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crosstown beezy - dog food lyrics

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[hook 1: c-cky rocky]
making my way across town…
moving around…
serving these pounds..
the trap need me..
the streets feed me…
we got that work for you…
we taking dog food…
she pop pills too..
and now i wonder…

[ verse 1: crosstown beezy]
the plug hit me,beezy there’s a shipment the product little stronger but i charge the same ticket
heard about the spot couple d boys and them henchman i’m gone sent thru watch us bubble no suspicion
road running jugging spots i’m a get this money i’m gone tap dance on it so i bring in double i’m just trying to get the cash or a pack to bubble when a n-gg- on his -ss bet he show his hustle make my way crosstown cause i’m chasing chicken put a lower price on it so i sell it quicker i’m just trying to get key to start up the ignition i be whipping on them grams seen a bigger vision all from my intuition brought this to fruition call me crosstown beezy live from the kitchen i’m blowing on that gas it’s a blow down see me in your hometown bet i’m headed crosstown

[hook 2 c-cky rocky]
making my way across town…
moving around…
serving these pounds..
the trap need me..
the streets feed me…
we got that work for you…
we taking dog food…
she pop pills too..
and now i wonder…

[ verse 2: c-cky rocky]
look
left hand whip right hand hold it steady..
you see them air holes in that b-tch you know its ready..
remember them days, them 2ways and a stolen chevy?..
a couple grams chopped down to 20’s and bout a o of reggie?
them tables turned now i got what you calling for..
you short changing on the money n-gg- what you calling for?
i go and run it up you other n-gg-s stalling bro..
the plug call i go and get them bands and give it all to bro..
ask around i’m the mother f-cking man..
i’m selling what i want to while you selling what you can..
got up off my -ss i had to come up with a plan..
now i’m making all these moves to get these mother f-cking bands..
got for the low and for the high..
feeling like a china man hurry up and buy..
hit him with the 40 like hurry up and die..
water whipping chickens hope they hurry up and fry..
so i can go get my money…

[hook 3 c-cky rocky]
making my way across town…
moving around…
serving these pounds..
the trap need me..
the streets feed me…
we got that work for you…
we taking dog food…
she pop pills too..
and now i wonder…



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