dogfoodbaby - grown ass freestyle (bonus) lyrics
[verse]
they said, “dogfood you violatin'”, you gotta do better
on my whenever, whenever with whoever
heat up your block, i’ma hit it with new weather
i’m ’bout to blitz this sh+t, not tryna move clever
[not] tryna ride that boy, i’m ’bout to shoot at him
glock got ’em hoppin’ [?] got ’em two steppin’
when i hopped off the porch pops taught me one lesson
watch who you be around they may be confesses
these b+tches gon’ take yo sh+t, you cannot save a b+tch
watch who you pillow talk, make conversations with
they gon’ tell they peoples where you stay and sh+t
i seen him put fifty racks in the safe and sh+t
set yo ass up on a l!ck they can’t wait to hit
not sayin’ sh+t is what made me rich
when them indictments hit you better plead the fifth
and when you get a bag don’t be greedy wit’ it
when they know you got it, you gotta feed the wolves
make sure yo peoples straight, even feed the homeless
’cause they be the ones letting everyone know sh+t
they know your movements, where you come and go sh+t
they’ll shoot where you sleep, servin’ out yo mommas house
type of sh+t they gon’ blow yo momma down
[?] always movin’ round
he thought he was smart, now his brain oozin’ out
he thought he was gangsta till we brought the uzi out
the dot on his forehead, he look like lil uzi now
[?] hoodie on the gram showin’ out
now he got hospital bills and a frozen account
i’m off the crack rock, so, you know i’m lit
yo b+tch a crackpot, so, you know we hit
choppa gon’ f+ck up yo guts like an opiate
my pistol smokin’ just like it got dope in it
strapped in the trap, always ready to blow this b+tch
who that at the door, paranoid as sh+t
anyday now the feds gonna open it
if they fire at me they better hope it hit
’cause i’m ’bout to bring out the holy ghost and ’em
really die ’bout this, i’m not goin’ b+tch
married to the trap, i sold my soul for this
turn a one to a three on some hocuspocus sh+t
put an ounce on the plate told the b+tch stuck her nose in it
these b+tches gon’ clean the whole crib if they snort this sh+t
dogfood the baby but they know i’m grown as sh+t
given me throat, she gon’ put her whole soul in it
walkin’ around like i got a screw loose
up the pole at your function, they be like “whose dude?”
shoot this b+tch out before i ask who’s who
top of my game like my name was pat [?]
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