DOG PACK (feat. Smoke Chapo)

4 ContributorsDOG PACK Lyrics

[Pre-Chorus: Chris Fronzak & Sn8ke]
Your words fall silent, but my Glock goes click-paw

[Chorus: Chris Fronzak]
You type, but you can't say it to my face
All you motherfuckers need to recognize your place
Always nice in person
But when you talk behind my back
Just know you're fuckin' with the dog pack

[Bridge: Sn8ke & Chris Fronzak]
Bitch, fuck you talkin' 'bout, nigga?
Pull up with that stick, nigga
Wet that shit the fuck off
We'll get the duration
Of a [?] called [?]
Yeah, score that stick, K-Mart hit list, bitch
I'm supposed to play the region (Yeah)
We have to lift your [name?] (Yeah)
Don't play wit' this shit, my young niggas kill shit
I woulda call that hit stick
Take his ass off with that new Glick
Take his ass off, now I'm slime rich
Servin' the ball like a pool stick

[Pre-Chorus: Chris Fronzak & Sn8ke]
Your words fall silent, but my Glock goes click-paw

[Chorus: Chris Fronzak]
You type, but you can't say it to my face
All you motherfuckers need to recognize your place
Always nice in person
But when you talk behind my back
Just know you're fuckin' with the dog pack

[Outro: Chris Fronzak]
Dog pack
Dog pack