Part 2

Lyrics
[Intro] [?] [Chorus] Pray for my dogs like they went to the vet Niggas done faced all the war, so we vets Show some respect Make competition stand still No, we ain't fill the vein up with ket' Rain on my chest Walked through the cold to approach what is next Bro, I'm as cold as the sneeze that you bless This is a warm up We swarming through B, I got bees in the nest Hugging your honey I stick Go to a show, make the money, then dip I want the funds in a stack, it's a risk Trusting somebody a body will bitch Even the savagery has some reality Therefore I couldn't say sorry for shit Want an apology? You'll get autopsy before that I'm killin whatever I get [Verse] Uh, uh, yeah, you heard me 10 AM flex, this is early I gotta get over her 'Cause I texted a few days ago, still ain't got a word Speaking louder than replies Before I get in my feels I have to get in my bag like they gave me a price Here, celebrate life, cheers Eliminate lies, clear Elevate time Dear to my heart That's family and that's gang Apparently you don't bang Apparently you're a shambles You gotta hold it down or get strangled Ayy, ayy (Ooh) Came back with part two, you thought that I was finished? (That I was finished?) Look like he found out his girl know who he kissing (Who he kissing) Who don't like to smile? That don't mean we not vicious (Nah, nah) You don't know what we escaped, you must've missed it Why you bring a kitchen outside of the kitchen? It don't matter kids will do broad daylight dipping So we must appreciate this life we living, like [Chorus] Pray for my dogs like they went to the vet Niggas done faced all the war, so we vets Show some respect Make competition stand still No, we ain't fill the vein up with ket' Rain on my chest Walked through the cold to approach what is next Bro, I'm as cold as the sneeze that you bless This is a warm up We swarming through B, I got bees in the nest Hugging your honey I stick Go to a show, make the money, then dip I want the funds in a stack, it's a risk Trusting somebody a body will bitch Even the savagery has some reality Therefore I couldn't say sorry for shit Want an apology? You'll get autopsy before that I'm killin whatever I get
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Credits
- Writers
- Sam Parmiter
- PULLEN
- Louis Culture