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letra de my dawg - mook tbg

[intro]
(kyduh)
uh (thinkin’ ’bout my dogs that ain’t in my head, nah)
uh, srrt, n-gga (thinkin’ ’bout my dogs that ain’t got no dreadlocks)
uh, uh, skrrt (all i know is die on my mind)
uh, psh, uh, psh, uh, psh (die on my mind)

[chorus]
thinkin’ ’bout my dogs that ain’t never make it back
i been stackin’ up my paper, tryna get them n-ggas clapped (uh, clapped, clapped, clapped, uh, uh)
they think all i do is rap, they don’t even know we dangerous (they don’t even know we dangerous, uh)
they know we got guns in them cases, yeah, they came with us (yeah, they came with us, n-gga)
all they want is racks, watch my back and all my n-ggas ’round (watch my back, yeah, skrrt)
pistol on my lap, ridin’ ’round, can’t keep my head down (can’t keep my head down, n-gga, no)
cellphones be tapped, i don’t know sh-t about no murder, n-gga (no murder, no)
all i know is stay down with the gang and make that money, baby (yeah, uh)

[verse 1]
all i know is bands (bands), i just jumped right off a jet plane (uh, uh, mm-mm-mm-mm)
diamonds ’round the watch, i got introduced to plain jane (plane jane)
go right off the dock, benji franklin, that’s my best friend (go, best friend, go, best friend)
all my n-ggas dead, i can’t get along with new friends
it’s new bands, i swear, pull up in some sh-t that cost about a hundred, they just look (yeah)
i got rich off all by lonely, n-ggas left, ain’t love me back (d-mn)
told them n-ggas, “pull up on me at the top where i’ll be at” (let’s go)
still remember, used to run a n-gga down and take his bags
[chorus]
thinkin’ ’bout my dogs that ain’t never make it back
i been stackin’ up my paper, tryna get them n-ggas clapped (uh, clapped, clapped, clapped, uh, uh)
they think all i do is rap, they don’t even know we dangerous (they don’t even know we dangerous, uh)
they know we got guns in them cases, yeah, they came with us (yeah, they came with us)
all they want is racks, watch my back and all my n-ggas ’round (watch my back, yeah)
pistol on my lap, ridin’ ’round, can’t keep my head down (can’t keep my head down, no)
cellphones be tapped, i don’t know sh-t about no murder, n-gga (no murder, n-gga, no)
all i know is stay down with the gang and make that money, baby (yeah)

[verse 2]
all i know is gang, gang, gang
i can not f-ck with these n-ggas at all
know they be waitin’, thinkin’ i’ma fall
i just need one song and we on (i just need one song and we on)
i take ’em all back, swear it’s all a hobby when you deal with the pain (all love)
i pray these n-ggas remember my name
f-ckin’ this b-tch, like, “n-gga, it’s mook”
look at this sh-t, condo wrist
i got these n-ggas upset now (d-mn)
we get the bag and back on the roll
i swear the pain is burnin’ my soul
i told my jeweler, “it’s us now”
he like, “you think that’s enough now?” (hmm)
i wanna shine when the sun down (i wanna shine when the sun down, ha)
[chorus]
thinkin’ ’bout my dogs that ain’t never make it back
i been stackin’ up my paper, tryna get them n-ggas clapped (uh, clapped, clapped, clapped, uh, uh)
they think all i do is rap, they don’t even know we dangerous (they don’t even know we dangerous, uh)
they know we got guns in them cases, yeah, they came with us (yeah, they came with us)
all they want is racks, watch my back and all my n-ggas ’round (watch my back, yeah)
pistol on my lap, ridin’ ’round, can’t keep my head down (can’t keep my head down, no)
cellphones be tapped, i don’t know sh-t about no murder, n-gga (no murder, n-gga, no)
all i know is stay down with the gang and make that money, baby (yeah)

[outro]
all i know is bands, bands, bands
n-gga
uh, uh, uh, uh, let’s go
uh, huh, it’s mook
uh, n-gga

- mook tbg

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