- SwaVay Dog Food 歌词
- SwaVay
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Yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah
Yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah
And I say, every day I wake up with my mind on this money
Promise, when I get it, can't nobody take it from me
Real Atlanta *****, get you knocked off with your attitude
Never had no pet, but I got dog food, cash rules
On my momma, all I know 'bout is these drugs
When she out workin', I'm right outside with them thugs
Yeah, I got friends, some of 'em blue, some of 'em Bloods
So I'ma pick up on the flag just because
Imagine what it's like to wake up every day and know you don't belong
Peer pressure got me ridin', got me on the tag-along
**** these hoes and get this money, that's the only theme song
Even if I don't agree, I know it's bool to play along
I can't go out like no *****, I'm not no punk, I'm no peon
I'm no gangsta, I'm no dealer, but my *****s put me on
What I really got to lose when I go home and lights ain't on?
For some money, I'll finesse you, don't push me, might crack your dome
(Uh)
All my real *****s to the left, all my real ******* to the right
That muh****a too hard (Yeah, said)
All my real *****s to the left, all my real ******* to the right
And I say, every day I wake up with my mind on this money
Promise, when I get it, can't nobody take it from me
Real Atlanta *****, get you knocked off with your attitude
Never had no pet, but I got dog food, cash rules
Yeah, double life shawty, I know that I'm wrong
I know I can't put none of this bull**** in my songs
I repent to God and ask Him, please, to write my wrongs, hol' up
Here go the work hittin' my phone, hittin' my phone, yeah
I don't wanna live like this
Momma raised me better, yeah, guilt trip like this
How did it get like this?
Pray to God, hope He forgive this ****
Wanna run away right now
Out of the city, I wanna forget this ****
Runnin' away from a early death
Knowin' that I can outlive this ****
I don't wanna live like this
Momma raised me better, yeah, guilt trip like this
How did it get like this?
Pray to God, hope He forgive this ****
I wanna run away right now
Out of the city, I wanna forget this ****
Runnin' away from a early death
Knowin' that I can outlive this ****
(Uh)
All my real *****s to the left, all my real ******* to the right
Like I just muh****in' said, that muh****a too hard (Yeah, said)
All my real *****s to the left, all my real ******* to the right
And I said, every day I wake up with my mind on this money
Promise, when I get it, can't nobody take it from me
Real Atlanta *****, get you knocked off with your attitude
Never had no pet, but I got dog food, cash rules
Never had no pet, but I got dog food, cash rules
Never had no pet, but I got dog
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