Текст песни What Up My Dawg (feat. Emilio Myles) - Muxaveli

What up my dawg
Why are you moving so hot
Ain't no one coming for your spot
I got your back
Stabbing you my mind this thought never crossed
You are my dawg
What up dawg

Crowded I can never be
Saving my energy
Fakeness from a mile I see
Oh you da best
Yeah the world ended
But you are the only man alive
A friend of your even extinction does not want to be
Two facing back breaking working like a whore then raging
I helped you and gave you an opportunity
Unknown with no fan base is your reality
The bars you spit are taken off someone else's song fuck this formality
Let's just openly discuss your mentality
Claiming to be Jay Z of your town
Trying to say I am famous but you ain't got no people to be around
Messaging privately trying to call it a hustle in actuality
Saying I will never pay any producer for a beat
Begging for free features but can't pull numbers on your own feet
Going on Facebook groups and putting playlists on repeat
Then crying why I ain't getting more money for my million plays only if the industry were that sweet

What up my Dawg
Why are you so moving so hot
Ain't no one coming for your spot
I got your back
Stabbing you my mind this thought never crossed
You are my dawg
What up dawg

Becoming ghost watchers
Hunting every spot you get noticed
Chasing you like Necromongers
But like Riddick the Furyan
I leave them behind in Pitch Black to be lost in oblivion
I leave them behind in Pitch Black to be lost in oblivion

What up my Dawg
Why are you moving so hot
Ain't no one coming for your spot
I got your back
Stabbing you my mind this thought never crossed
You are my dawg
What up dawg