Lyrics My Dawg - Pherah
Yo,
yo,
yo,
yo
Yo,
yo,
yo,
yo
Pherahboy,
lil
Hexzy
Yo,
yo,
yo
I
got
a
beast,
different
way
Listen,
I've
never
had
so
much,
man,
pussy
got
meakin
Meek
as
get
money,
I
got
my
hands
off
you
Fuck
the
shit
myself,
I
put
some
money,
pissin'
the
niggas
down
They
admit
it,
going
against
me,
the
shit
is
big
in
the
bind
The
attitude
you
get,
you
sick,
man,
I
got
to
something
Just
me
movin'
and
now
I
know
that
the
beast
is
not
for
you
Yeah,
but
it
took
my
brother
to
turn
me
from
watchin
Never
caught
me
runnin',
he
was
followin'
it
directly
He
went
to
the
hospital,
shit
Thought
that
he
was
rockin'
down
the
fuckin'
thing
But
what
do
you
want
when
you
hear
me
Don't
call
me
baby,
I'm
busy
now
watchin'
the
girl
You
never
watchin',
you
come
back
Now
I
want
the
girl
The
girl
not
turn
on
you
Flip,
I
won't
let
you
know
Omg
she
tell
me
yeah
The
girl
do
it,
shit,
shit
This
is
the
real
deal
What
you
know
to
me
Tell
me,
God,
listen
to
me
I
tell
my
brother,
where
you
goin
To
the
swami,
where
we
go
We
can't
be
caught
for
just
a
flip
And
tell
me
it
wasn't
real,
nothing,
no
Turn
off,
yeah,
I
made
a
phone
It
don't
explain
me
where
my
homie
I
scared
of
you,
my
brother
Really
brainwashed
all
my
story,
yeah
I
just
want
money,
God,
that's
a
lot
for
me
I
just
want
money,
God,
that's
a
lot
for
me
The
sanction
went
in
crazy,
makin'
love
over
me
Hit
the
club
over
me,
yeah
I
tell
my
mother,
please
be
patient
Friend
is
forever
His
body
didn't
have
this,
you
better
touch
a
road
We
sippin'
codeine
Inside
a
red
car
I'm
a
gravelous
little
pussy
Take
my
brother,away,whoa
My
little
head's
dropped
in
the
drill,
I
just
know
it's
him
This
nigga,
is
my
crew
he
was
just
like
me
Just
like
me,
nigga,
just
like
me
Bad
bitch
I'm
mellow
Pussy,
nigga,
money
I'm
doin'
fuckin'
shit
Pussy,
nigga,
feck
it
Pussy,
nigga,
roll
it
Poppin'
beats
like
Pellow
Fuck,
nigga,
Pedro
Pat,
pat,
Pedro
Bad
bitch,
I'm
Mero
Fake
shit,
I
pick
it
Fuck,
bitch,
fuck
it
I'm
makin'
kisses
Sippin'
Codeine
Good
touch,
I'm
an
artist
Five
months,
fuck
it
Jack,
man,
come
pick
it
Pussy,
nigga,
nothing
Same,
make
it,
cash
it
So
now
I
got
some
money,
money,
money
Just
to
make
money,
money
Munch
my
cards
Myself
a
pussy,
they
got
me
Revising
against
me
I
never
got
my
counting
yet
It's
just
another
piece,
it's
nothing
What
a
year
it
took
mine
My
brother,
what
a
year
it
took
mine
I
keep
on
runnin',
fallin'
down
right
lean
Wait
till
we
shut
up
He
was
walkin',
he
didn't
fuck
it
in
What
do
you
really
had?
You
don't
call
me
really,
baby,
baby
This
is
what
lost
my
trust
in
This
time,
I
watch
my
move
What
no
mess
I
got
money,
not
something
You
thought
this
was
funny
Now
all
this
shit
work
more
This
is
a
room
we
hide
The
plan
is
to
get
in
Mama,
mama
told
me
I'm
replyin'
to
your
boy
I
learned
lots
of
thinkin
I
spend
them
as
I
talk
to
the
store
And
the
reprise,
I
go
blind
Don't
worry,
bro
Don't
call
me
really,
baby
I
don't
know
what
I'm
doin
You
want
to,
you
come
back
to
me
I
want
you
to
need
it
Can't
remember
what
to
remember
With
the
world
where
you
start
Funnin'
me
with
my
drink
Can't
stop
my
yard
What
do
you
want
They
come
soon
enough
Just
flip
my
wounds
I
don't
let
no
one
to
turn
off
Yeah,
I
made
a
phone
Internal,
deternal,decentral
in
Environmental
But
they
say
Sativa's
got
my
eyes
And
you
are
the
brain
For
the
five
of
money
The
camera,
you
in
my
head
And
turn
it
to
face
A
face
in
a
plate
Turn
your
checks
Me
wicked
I
wake
up
to
shares
And
I
do
it
the
more
When
the
now,
now,
now
We
the
crazy
We
the
boy
We
the
move
We
the
fresh
Come
just
to
flip
on
me
Your
blood
in
the
dish
So,F***k
you
I
just
want
my
niggas
Dem
be
love
for
me
I
just
want
my
niggas
To
be
love
for
me
So
tell
my
brothers
Come
back
to
be
love
for
me
They
Thug
on
me

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