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dawgy style - b3ric lyrics

verse 1:
ever since i started and miserable life emerged
mergin’ together hard to surge
started looking back and started to reminisce
about this miss going up while we kiss
just thinking of that p*ssy ready to shout
writing songs with my style sp*cing out
i hear some dawgs out on the streets running ‘bout
who let them out, of their d*mn mind

murderin’ children looking for a life to find
patterns in the ghettos so it’s hard to shine
without knowing anything but the street blues
bet they would do anything to be in normal shoes
suckеd back into what they wanted to leavе
as soon as they lose everything they achieve
but that’s the life of dawg who can be all o’ hip hop
when they start to bark expect bodies to drop
chorus:
if suckers think they sh*t i give em a— (5x)

verse 2:
ya know this is the style of the dawg
can’t see the fog, leapfrog on your jog
but it ain’t no gamss so why would it change
just accept it coming when you hear guns bang
while a wild one is shooting up with ya b*tch
like a baseball being thrown in a pitch
so don’t try but you make me sick
to where i got the covid vaccine on my d*ck

take whatever you got, i’ll buy it 10 times over
even if your rollin’ in a red range rover
don’t even tell me any of those real lies
because i realize you ain’t got real eyes

chorus:
smoke motherf*ckers like it ain’t no thang (7x)

verse 3:
rivals saw me so they tryna flee
before they get sawed off by me
i don’t understand why these p*ssys are f*ckin with dawgs an’
we run the streets while you joggin’
rapping like we move so we ain’t alike
call me pippen becoming great with the mike
but i ain’t the one on my b*lls
thats ya b*tch in between bathroom stalls
or on ya bed while you out the house
while plotting cheese on the trap for ya mouse
come on and catch her cheating i got the gauge
and i still find a way to avoid, the cage
i don’t care what it takes to get the nut, it’s true an’
i feel like imma see a light when it’s ruined
i would rather rap then be employed
cuz for my age i am better than ba youngboy

cuz this game is f*cked up theres no emotion
no message just hoes flowin’ for the motion
not knowing which way they will be lead
so we gotta rap back put the lead in their head
i may f*ck up b*tches but instead i f*ck hoes
wait til the time is right then we take off clothes
call up a new b*tch and she’ll stay for a while
i may finish on her back doing doggy style

chorus:
come on die, die say your last words (6x)

- b3ric lyrics

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