With My Dawgs Lyrics

She not that bad, why the fuck life doing you so wrong

Girl Im not jesus, ain't gon save you

You're drowning, you're drowning deep in the streets

Ayy, don't fuck around, feelin' about that blue pill

I hate being sober, pick the phone, we overseas

Contact checks, spend that bitch on sunday

Yeah, she splashin' holy water

I ain't even know can't do that shit

Facing walls, building bricks, get over that bitch

Movin' on, puttin' greens everything everyday

They don't get a vision but I made it clear

Friday in my bed, Sunday in the church How the fuck your life goin' crazy, hoe

Wild, wild, I ain't gon' keep up, movin' next up

Runnin' through the city with my dawgs

Runnin' through the city with my dawgs

I was so minor but I did the major things

In the cars, three felonies

Niggas wanna see you lose when you making moves

I was so minor but I did the major

things

Ahhh, yeah, yeah

Ahhh, yeah, yeah

Ouhh, finally got it right, haha

Yeahh, let's get it right

It's 6 a.m. and I'm still in the club, you know

Tequila got that shit boomin

I swear that hoe, you know, she tryna do some wild shit

But I love me that ghetto pussy, you know, I love me a freak, bitch

I swear to the hoe, playin' games for real

Tequila on her system, she not thinkin' straight

And plus, we did some lines in the bathroom, she probably trippin

I saw shit movin' around me,

Plug me in the club, I'm not feelin

Bitch, don't start a convo, I'm a geeking, you know ?

Nigga, it's too late, opps around the block

We bout' to slide, we bout' to spin

Shit bout' to get sticky, go get them gang, caught a body

Feelin' myself, not like everybody Bring me to the life, got a green already

I hate being in this black hole, man, I'm just tryna stand out

Keep me outta hook, she rollin' and rockin' with us

That hoe rollin' and rockin' with us, I wanna bless

Pick up the mess, bring the bread home, hero of my hometown

Mood is sticky when I touch down, got my roots back there

Can't go dumb over snow, then you know

I only feel God and feds

Besides, I got a blicky, I got a stick, fly outta town

Drain out them hoes, they still tryna hit

A nigga went overseas

Hoe she still wanna glitch

She till wanna trap me and shit

You know