feat Nipsey Hussle
The same n***as that I start with, the same n***as that I leave with
Same n***as that you start with, same n***as you catch beef with
And these n***as do not respect you homie
You say you getting money, n***a show me
Pour out some liquor for my dead dogs
Pour out some liquor for my dead dogs
Don’t walk if you ain’t real dog
Don’t walk if you ain’t real dog
Don’t walk if you ain’t real dog
My n***as know where you live dog
I’m walking in your crib dog
Opening your fridge dog
Dope man I came up, don’t be preaching them lies
Don’t call me a pilot, my altitude is too fly
Same n***as that I start with, same n***as that I leave with
The same n***as I break bread with, the same n***as that I eat with
Salute, all my P. dogs
Salue, for the P. dog
Don’t show your strap if you ain’t real dog
Don’t bark unless you’re real dog
Don’t bark if you ain’t real dog
f** around and go in your grill dog
I’m not telling f** n***as how I feel dog
p**y, don’t fight it, keep it real dog
Me and Frenchie in the six, the top down
All the hoes that used to front on me, they gon’ pop now
Pull up in your hood, shut your block down
Know I got that forty, don’t get shot down