Текст песни Big Dog (feat. Reebo) - Premium Jae
Big
dog
in
my
city
I
be
balling
like
athlete
Push
up
on
me
have
you
out
here
holy
like
the
bible
g
Move
around
the
city
with
sumn
pretty
Gotta
keep
some
heat
Its
so
many
stories
about
me
failing
got
me
in
disbelief
If
you
ever
need
some
motivation
come
and
look
at
me
I
got
the
sauce
I
paid
the
cost
my
numbers
up
like
Curry's
be
Running
laps
around
you
niggas
I
be
in
my
own
lane
Track
and
field
on
you
niggas,
but
this
shit
here
is
not
a
game
Jump
off
in
that
water
if
you
want
to
Better
play
it
safe
This
a
grown
man
world
The
childish
shit
gone
end
today
Connected
to
some
dealers,
killers,
robbers,
and
some
scammers
too
Watch
ya
tone
when
speaking
to
me
for
I
send
some
hittas
through
Some
niggas
acting
like
a
bitch
I'm
here
to
put
you
in
ya
place
I'm
looking
like
a
walking
lick
you
try
me
bullets
at
face
Running
up
a
bag
got
'em
mad
I
got
em
super
hurt
I'm
motivating
the
trenches
with
my
ways
I'm
young
and
super
turnt
These
niggas
out
here
mad
cause
I'm
balling
why
you
hating
me
I
come
from
a
small
place,
but
heart
big
as
a
giant
g
I
leveled
up
and
paved
the
way
and
niggas
hate
me
till
this
day
My
momma
told
me
give
'em
hell
My
daddy
said
at
least
you
paid
Westside
nigga
getting
it
in
I
come
from
the
bottom
of
the
bucket
big
dog
To
you
niggas
out
here
capping
and
lying
to
the
public
I'm
the
type
of
nigga
who
gone
set
you
straight
I'm
never
flaw
My
own
family
hating
on
me
That
let
know
I'm
a
fucking
Boss
Big
dog
in
my
city
I
be
balling
like
athlete
Push
up
on
me
have
you
out
here
holy
like
the
bible
g
Move
around
the
city
with
sumn
pretty
Gotta
keep
some
heat
Its
so
many
stories
about
me
failing
got
me
in
disbelief
If
you
ever
need
some
motivation
come
and
look
at
me
I
got
the
sauce
I
paid
the
cost
My
numbers
up
like
Curry's
be
Running
laps
around
you
niggas
I
be
in
my
own
lane
Track
and
field
on
you
niggas,
but
this
shit
here
is
not
a
game
Big
cuz
my
city
cripping
30
ball
in
my
semi
Small
town,
but
the
murder
rate
on
that
big
city
shit
Brick
of
bales
Track
grip
or
sale
Got
resi
on
scales
Come
from
the
p's
on
the
table
Free
bro
out
the
cell
Whip
it
like
a
slave
master
Daddy
gone
We
all
bastards
Momma
raised
murders
The
opps
look
good
in
a
casket
Money
over
beef,
but
my
shooting
guards
get
baskets
Slam
dunk
case
shells
floor
em
to
the
ground
ash
em
Big
dog
in
my
city
on
the
north
And
you
can
ask
about
me
Up
top
in
the
hills
I'm
the
man
bitch
Ask
about
me
Agents
tryna
rico
lets
keep
gangstas
Ain't
no
rats
around
me
Don't
turn
on
no
cameras
If
its
straps
around
me
racks
around
me
Bitch
I'm
really
living
with
these
lyrics
Ain't
no
cap
about
me
Hitting
up
my
brother
in
the
window
in
back
of
the
county
Bitch
im
from
the
O
deprecia
Douglas
county
clips
full
of
bud
gell
and
a
bunch
of
clips
around
me
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