Kevin Gates - I'm a Dog (Lyrics)

Kevin Gates - I'm a Dog (Lyrics)

Lyrics:

Lord Nightwad, project of desire To get up out the project, only thing that I desire (yeah) You know about Carolina? Gates carry the bottom Where niggas murder for hire, stay fly and return fire Discrepancy with your partner, I'm paralyzing the driver In the bend with the cement and paralyzing survivor Hate when somebody pray for me, niggas blocking or taking me Pussy wants me squirted, I heard that he got some cake on me Scheming, trying to make my body bleed on the corner I fuck with God, that's the man that make you breathe every morning Walk off faith, I'm thugging hard, I'm connected to a high power High power fiber, optic firing objects High power assault rifle, firing objects High power, no dislikes getting acknowledged High power, greatest creation, sense of accomplishment I accomplished it and you suck a suck at accomplishing Anything at all, but still a getting ball I swear I get it, you won't get a benefit at all Hate the ridicule, but you possess the pitifulest talk Real niggas tend to be frank, don't partake in pillow talk You break gorillas off and say a lot about your character Secret decree, computer screen, deletion of a character I'ma marry her, ring finger, got her carousel You don't see me mingling with my people? Don't embarrass us I could give her all to get you slaughtered and embarrass you Back you off the balcony, falcon without a parachute Back you off the balcony, falcon and start harassing you They're gonna look abrasive, look who gone stupid B, YMC and B want me to get with 2C First in the 6th lane, disperse to this bitch's brain Curtains, I'm out of work I'm out of work, out of courtesy, clergyman in emergency I do this on certainty, I mean certainly Who could come collide with him? Wanna stay alive, you better stay on the side of him Jordan at the line, this shot, bitch, I'm obviously Cross you at the line, this shot, bitch, I'm obviously Keep the money flipping, it's all I know (huh) Been in and out of prison for a while, I know (huh) Who up in the ghetto, thuggin' in the game? (Huh) They did their best to break us but forever we remain (huh) And taking, and taking (dog) and taking (I'ma dog) and taking And taking (I'ma dog) and taking, and taking (I'ma dog) And taking, and taking (bitch, I'ma dog) and taking And taking (bitch, I'ma dog) and taking (bitch, I'ma dog) And taking (bitch, I'ma dog) and taking (bitch, I'ma dog) Bitch, I'ma dog, bitch, I'ma dog, bitch, I'ma dog