Once A Dawg Always A Dawg

[Intro]

Yah

It’s the Dawg

I don’t wanna hear all them made up stories

You niggas be coming with

Yah

The real one

[Verse]

My mama said “Apple don’t fall from the tree”

Slanging that soft and hard down the street

Daddy use to slang dope a mile a minute

Old ass colors With a lot of product in it

Thousand dollar jeans a bunch of thousands in them

My daddy ran a block Top shotta

My mama treat me like the Don Dada

Real dope boy I’m a real known Robber

Nigga I play the curb like I build this shit

All that cap trap ion’ feel that shit

I ain’t put no cut on that Heroin

Auntie took a shot said she feel that shit

They got me back in that one mode

I’m a real dog bitch I’m Cujo

When they think of papi I’m A1 With the St from Costa Rica

Red tape with I’m step I’m close to Rico

I’m top dawg i take care of the people

I stay with that button it’s something lethal

I sold dope i ain’t care about rapping

To this day nigga i don’t care about rapping

Got a daughter at home i got to make it happen

Auntie got wet dope on a paper napkin

Open up the windows I’ll let it dry

Out the side door imma let them fly

I don’t believe that shit about birds Flying south

When i open shop all the birds come to my house

Fight for my life ain’t no way ima’ cop out

Think it’s clean trick nigga you got swapped out

Real trickster I’m a Lo on Dirty Shane

Introduced to power i always stealing Mary Jane

All my life I knew I had that dog in me

You got second guest it bitch i brought that Ra with me

Wax bag ragged up with my stamp

Take and give my life away for a nigga in my camp

Pull that Dawg shit out welcome to bad camp

Real dope boy my momma know this shit

You backed it out now you gotta blow that shit

She took a bit piece she gotta smoke that shit

Quaking over cause it’s too much soda in it

Slippers count boy you gotta know ya limit (It’s the one)

Ain’t no way ima’ stop cause them crackers giving time

My whole life putting shit on the line

Ten mill transform your op prime

Got that 80’s smack flow ahead of my time

Auntie always want to be ahead of the line

Dope boy I’m a living legend

Brody said i got wings it’s something i was bless with

I gave unc sixty dollars and a rock

Clean my momma yard and take the garbage out

Nigga I’m the king of the hill

I’m the cream of the crop

In a dirt hole working all night nonstop

Auntie seen me grab the pot her eyes locked

She said she want work she know a fire spot

Feel like god I ain’t wearing no suit

Walk your ass down like this ain’t the old troop

Nigga I got blood on paper

I’m a real made man

So many nights my mama wished i stayed in

Grew up broke it feel like i was caged in

Now i pay the bills and some more shit

I could do that by moving and dope shit

They give me two hundred thousand for rapping about dope shit

Your favorite rapper lying he don’t know shit

Put that money on ya shit it’ll happen so quick

Working my mood got straight my left hand

You know if we down coach let me step in

I’m my daddy’s son got that dog in

Papi win hood know they all win

RP they call me little favor

Beging up and down

I’m the one give out the biscuits

I keep the hood straight

I dropped the bag Brody took his whole face

Dope hole junk tall like spud wheel

They like papi that little nigga short as shit

Nigga say he cut dope before but when he showed him bet they ain’t say it again

Nigga the moral of the story when he seen that five bet his ass won’t play again

I heard his little brother had hoop dreams

Till they whacked his ass now he can’t play again

A nigga diss me than his man caught a head shot

Bet he won’t say it again

I done fucked around and got too high

When this bitch dry i got wet again

Broski like damn bro it been two nights

We’ve been outside we going to wait

I don’t waste no time when it’s onside

When it get done you know i pay the man

I’m the one where I’m from I’m a real warlord

Take everything on your block the war for it

I don’t wanna hear nun of them fucking war stories

Lock in a mar with a long Sword

Poke the fuck out you get a joy from it

Well i used to call me no good bastard

Say my daddy cursed me made me a disaster

[Outro]

Still came out to be the one

It’s the Dawg