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that my dawg - 2 chainz lyrics

[skit]
you gotta learn how da have fun when you getting these checks, man
gon’ and get it, tell me what i need
lemme go get my sh*t

[verse 1]
if it wasn’t for wayne, it wouldn’t be
a lot of dudes in the game, including me
we was smoking that gas in ’03
was gon’ sell a few bags to lil fee
couple years removed from hbs
tatted lyrics from jigga da jay*z
i went to eastover before katrina
remember going to magic riding in my bimmer
and this is way before fema, and you was rapping and singing
and i was slanging the p’s and smoking n*ggas like newport
coming up off of too $hort, my underwear was my hoop shorts
and then i went on tour and recorded songs on your tour bus
and that was ’08
that’s the first time i met drake
when i hit cho’ cup with that drank
had a n*gga stomach, like, “wait, wait*wait, wait”, mmm

[chorus]
that my dawg
uh, that my dawg
that my dawg
yeah, that my dawg
that my dawg
uh, that my dawg
that my dawg
yeah, that my dawg
that my dawg
uh, that my dawg
that my dawg
yeah, that my dawg
that my dawg
uh, that my dawg
that my dawg
yeah, that my dawg
[verse 2]
you relocated to mia
you told me, “shawty, this is where i stay”
i came down to pay a visit
you told me zoe pound and them was tripping
and you, you wasn’t dipping
had the m*16 and with the extra clip, ready to act ignorant
riding off in the phantom and mr. g, he was driving
pumping that playaz circle, you told me that we was riding
i told chu that i was rapping, told chu i wasn’t writing
you said luda was foolish because he wasn’t excited
that was way before tyga, i saw nicki with gucci
you said, “you can make a million rapping ’bout some p*ssy
i did”, t, f*ke, marley marl, shining like armor oil
you can ask mack, i was ym ‘fore all of y’all
stunna said i reminded him of johnny
in this world, you either selling or you buying

[verse 3]
you tatted your face and changed the culture
you screamed “suu whoop” and them gangstas loved ya
you bought a bugatti so you can flex
and most of the bad b*tches your ex
ride ’til the wheels fall off and they got wobbly
“duffle bag” video, we shot that b*tch on godby
you was holding a sty*ry, i had more gold than a pirate
they said it ain’t about styling, what, they tryna kick knowledge?
duffle bag boys, yeah, i can’t forget dolla
and going to get the money is some words that i follow
i swallowed my pride, smoking endo outside
straight from collegrove, i’m reporting live
[outro]
i appreciate you, bruh
yeah, god put us here for a reason (yeah)
we all got a purpose (yeah)
find your purpose, and make it your passion
you gotta follow that, love

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