作词 : Keenon Jackson/Jack Gibson/Dwayne Carter

作曲 : Keenon Jackson/Jack Gibson/Dwayne Carter

Man, I miss my dawgs

The ones I pick up for ain't never miss the call

Partner get it poppin', we had plans to get it all

Wishin' you was here, dawg, to ride these foreign cars

(Ride these foreign cars), man, I miss my dawgs

Thuggin' on the block, really pistol in they draws

Tryna make it out the hood, my dawg had calls

**** all the opps and **** the law, they did him fraud

(They did him fraud)

My dawg's the one who ride for me

They gon' charge me for a body, they gon' slide for free

Wherever I be steppin', they gon' side with me

Bros over hoes, built off loyalty and honesty

My dawgs kept it honest, we know [?]

You ain't my dawg, you ain't never did no robberies

We had a [?], we just tryna hit the lottery

Young niggas ball, we just makin' it off poverty

We did our thing, we did our thing, we did it properly

Tell on your dawgs, I'd never

When I can tell I'm somethin' slick, I'm too clever

I wish my dawgs more life, Hugh Hefner

You know I wrote this for my steppers

Man, I miss my dawgs

The ones I pick up for ain't never miss the call

Partner get it poppin', we had plans to get it all

Wishin' you was here, dawg, to ride these foreign cars

(Ride these foreign cars), man, I miss my dawgs

Thuggin' on the block, really pistol in they draws

Tryna make it out the hood, my dawg had calls

**** all the opps and **** the law, they did him fraud

(They did him fraud)

Man, I miss my dawgs

Bad-ass memory, but I can't forget my dawgs

Niggas act like kittens, tryna scratch a nigga off

All my niggas pitchin', I feel like [?]

I don't ball though, that's my dawgs, yo

She a thot ho', she on all fours

All my dawgs at, at the crossroads

If all dawgs went to heaven, let my dawgs go

That dog food, I be eatin' pussy like dog food

Only God can judge me, no law school

Her tongue stick out her mouth and her jaws drool

Ran that double-R, no [?], nigga

And I want that smoke like [?], nigga

I'm a big dawg, like Snoop too, nigga

I **** with YG, like whoop-whoop, nigga

No booth truth, nigga

Man, I miss my dawgs

The ones I pick up for ain't never miss the call

Partner get it poppin', we had plans to get it all

Wishin' you was here, dawg, to ride these foreign cars

(Ride these foreign cars), man, I miss my dawgs

Thuggin' on the block, really pistol in they draws

Tryna make it out the hood, my dawg had calls

**** all the opps and **** the law, they did him fraud

(They did him fraud)