Lyrics

I really miss my dawg I really miss my dawg I really miss my dawg I really miss my dawg Lost my bro I can't even think Ain't been to sleep I can't even blink Turn up the bottle no little ass drink Fucked up bad since hearing that news Shit I rather you win I lose They see me they go see you Curry and Klay when we on the loose Now when I call you don't even answer Mane that shit fucking with me bad Some showing fake ass love on the net bout you Can't like that shit got me mad But damn I'm hurt Fuck around make me pop these percs G baby my heart ain't making no shirt Rather be me being laid in that dirt Rather be me coming out that hearse Getting these calls talking bout you go be ok You go get through this That's my dawg and I ain't go get him back I can't get use to this They say better days they come But each day go by damn you missed Could never picture life without you I might crash out taking these risk Why you leave me, Ashely, Donald Capps and Sleepy Tef and Ish Houze and Brandon Cheryl and Chris Too many touched can't make no list Mane I want you back But none can grant that wish Ain't pouring out Henny I'm pouring up Trish Hate I'm making a song like this Damn G I really miss my dawg I really miss my dawg I really miss my dawg I really miss my dawg I really miss my dawg I really miss my dawg I really miss my dawg I really miss my dawg Saw TK she was at your funeral I told Tuck let her make it today I'm really just mad I ain't go hug Nae Bikes outside got me thinking bout Dre Up in the hood on Watkins Frayser All you wanted to do was get paper Growing old and say we made it Damn you also wanted a baby Pop this addy Can't digest this lost it's tragic All this pain I still got tatted Wake up mad savage Naw don't check on me go check on his daddy Life goes on but yeah it stop for me Now it's R I P Fuck that shit as long as I'm round this bih It's forever long live G And it's forever long live T That's yo' momma I know you good They say God he needed you more But that's something I ain't never understood Feeling selfish want you back Good times riding in the 4 door Ac Matching soon as we both get a sack Help move them packs I love you for that Blood could never make us closer You my dawg, my bro, my slime Wanna call to heaven and tell ya Save me a spot when it's my time Probably never find no peace behind this shit Can't get better Til' we meet again my friend Just know I'm made always forever Made always forever Yea Made always forever Long live MAF
Writer(s): Gerald Patterson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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