作词 : D'kyla Woolen/Christopher Justice/Ricardo Valentine/anthony maviglia/Joel Anderson
作曲 : D'kyla Woolen/Christopher Justice/Ricardo Valentine/anthony maviglia/Joel Anderson
Miss my dawgs, miss my dawgs, miss my dawgs
I-I-I (I-I)
Just miss my dawgs
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Where are you? (Where are you? Where are you?)
Switchin' sides on me
Thought you were the homie
But I rather be, I rather be lonely
Take a shot for my real T
Red dot, that's a real beam
Take your soul if you steal my peace
Got some niggas that's gon' trip for me (Switchin' sides)
You don't really **** with me, only 'cause I'm really in your city now
Just admit that you look up to me, now you tell your friends that you hate me, how?
Hatin' on the low, hatin' on the low (Ooh-woah, oh)
(Hatin' on the low, hatin' on the low, oh-oh)
Talk to me nice (Talk to me nice)
Two seat in this ride
Only **** with me when you want to (Ayi, ayi, ayi)
Niggas turn their back, ain't gon' hold you down
Not a circus, nigga, I'm not a clown
Six feet under, don't look down (Ooh, ooh, ooh, woah)
Miss my dawgs, miss my dawgs, miss my dawgs
I-I-I (I-I-I)
Just miss my dawgs (Miss my—)
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Where are you? (Where are you? Yeah)
Niggas switching sides like the super team
Know I've been silent, record super clean
See the hands reaching 'cause it's paper on me
So I'm 'bout to pack it like a staple on me
Damn, I miss my dawgs like Wayne and nem (Damn, I miss my dawgs)
Stay to myself 'cause I came to win (Yeah)
Gotta get your own, don't be waitin' on me
At your big age, you still hatin' on me
R.I.P my cuzzo, I was switchin' for the game
They can't get the picture so I got 'em out the frame
Show too much love, probably 'cause of my last name
You should look that up so it sticks to your brain
I could never fit in (No)
Barely even go out (Woah)
Humble nigga once a week, I'm buyin' time to show out
You can't get a piece of the pie 'cause you don't know 'bout
The shit that I done been through, all this pain in my pencil
Miss my dawgs, miss my dawgs, miss my dawgs
I-I-I (I-I-I)
Just miss my dawgs (Miss my—)
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Where are you? (Where are you?)
(Where are you? Where are you?)
I-I-I (I-I-I)
Just miss my dawgs (Miss my—)
Ooh-ooh-ooh, where are you?
I-I-I
Just miss my dawg
作词 : D'kyla Woolen/Christopher Justice/Ricardo Valentine/anthony maviglia/Joel Anderson
作曲 : D'kyla Woolen/Christopher Justice/Ricardo Valentine/anthony maviglia/Joel Anderson
Miss my dawgs, miss my dawgs, miss my dawgs
I-I-I (I-I)
Just miss my dawgs
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Where are you? (Where are you? Where are you?)
Switchin' sides on me
Thought you were the homie
But I rather be, I rather be lonely
Take a shot for my real T
Red dot, that's a real beam
Take your soul if you steal my peace
Got some niggas that's gon' trip for me (Switchin' sides)
You don't really **** with me, only 'cause I'm really in your city now
Just admit that you look up to me, now you tell your friends that you hate me, how?
Hatin' on the low, hatin' on the low (Ooh-woah, oh)
(Hatin' on the low, hatin' on the low, oh-oh)
Talk to me nice (Talk to me nice)
Two seat in this ride
Only **** with me when you want to (Ayi, ayi, ayi)
Niggas turn their back, ain't gon' hold you down
Not a circus, nigga, I'm not a clown
Six feet under, don't look down (Ooh, ooh, ooh, woah)
Miss my dawgs, miss my dawgs, miss my dawgs
I-I-I (I-I-I)
Just miss my dawgs (Miss my—)
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Where are you? (Where are you? Yeah)
Niggas switching sides like the super team
Know I've been silent, record super clean
See the hands reaching 'cause it's paper on me
So I'm 'bout to pack it like a staple on me
Damn, I miss my dawgs like Wayne and nem (Damn, I miss my dawgs)
Stay to myself 'cause I came to win (Yeah)
Gotta get your own, don't be waitin' on me
At your big age, you still hatin' on me
R.I.P my cuzzo, I was switchin' for the game
They can't get the picture so I got 'em out the frame
Show too much love, probably 'cause of my last name
You should look that up so it sticks to your brain
I could never fit in (No)
Barely even go out (Woah)
Humble nigga once a week, I'm buyin' time to show out
You can't get a piece of the pie 'cause you don't know 'bout
The shit that I done been through, all this pain in my pencil
Miss my dawgs, miss my dawgs, miss my dawgs
I-I-I (I-I-I)
Just miss my dawgs (Miss my—)
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Where are you? (Where are you?)
(Where are you? Where are you?)
I-I-I (I-I-I)
Just miss my dawgs (Miss my—)
Ooh-ooh-ooh, where are you?
I-I-I
Just miss my dawg