My Dawgs Lyrics

Riding around everyday i'm with my dawgs

Most the time we chilling breakin highway laws

These crackas see us everywhere like catalogs

I'm smoking woods but know this ain't lincoln logs

Brother from another mother know im talking spence and nas

When we riding everywhere you already know because

We doing what we doing best that really apart of flaws

That each of the guys contain we really getting green like lawns

Chase just pulled up in the jeep Hickman in the white chevy

Know that we a load coming to you shit get heavy

Crackas really switched on me but you know that i got plenty

Of really motherfuckers in my circle i really don't need any

Fake ass hoes and bros in my life cause you know they hardly

Ever was good anyway and deep down you know that they is partly

Reason to my rapping buis now wanna ride the wave like a harley

Better be careful fore your bitch get took by that boy harley

Ballard on the scene know his signature really the fitted

Crackas wanna be on our trend just know that they ain't with it

Cause the clowns at the bottom we to the top know that we winning

Wait till i get ice up in my teeth then you should know i'm grinning

Spence hit me up ask what i'm doing yeah he gonna scoop

Maybe go up to the college my and my dawgs we gonna hoop

Hit up caleb that's the plug afterwards so we can hit a groot

I just smoked i'm high as hell repeat myself like i'm in a loop

Riding around everyday i'm with my dawgs

Most the time we chilling breakin highway laws

These crackas see us everywhere like catalogs

I'm smoking woods but know this ain't lincoln logs

Damn that shit is crazy took you in like you was a bro

Then all the sudden decide to switch now you became a foe

Shut yo ass up thinking all this shit is all over a hoe

Last thing itll ever be down for the shit you should know

Cracka how you gas that boy up by talking all that shit?

But when you gas me up faking smiles not even talking shit

Commenting on my posts not like honestly it just ain't it

You was that rich ass boy you soon gon end up in the pit

Riding around everyday i'm with my dawgs

Most the time we chilling breakin highway laws

These crackas see us everywhere like catalogs

I'm smoking woods but know this ain't lincoln logs