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Dreamin Bout My Dawgz

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Every day I'm havin' dreams about my dawgs
Skoob
My day one, nigga
Without me, it ain't no you, without you, it ain't no me
It was always we (Dunn on the beat, he a straight fool)
Us, loyalty
Nigga, from the motherfuckin' sandbox to the motherfuckin' county, then back to the projects how we was thuggin'
You hear me?
It was always we, it was always us (Yeah)

Every day I'm havin' dreams about my dawgs
How we was turnt and gettin' cream like fuck the laws
And we was all flossed out
One nigga stole the dream away from y'all
Couldn't take the pressure and went to screamin' for the laws
Now when my dawgs gettin' out?

Don't know, but I just know I need 'em back (Yeah)
Only thing that seem to help me is this motherfuckin' 'Yac
Pop told me it wouldn't help me, but I still keep it pourin', yeah
Smile to keep from cryin', rich as fuck, but I ain't enjoyin' (What?)
None of my time (None of my time)
Ain't just lose my main man, I lost my guys (Lost my guys)
Was thankin' God for mom dukes, 'cause she just fine (Dukes)
Had to get rid of my ho, she just was whinin' (I don't wanna hear that shit)
All the time, like (Tellin' ya)
Keep chosin' the wrong women to fuck with
I know you would've kept it a buck with me like fuck bitches
Nigga, we used to pray for days I'm livin' now
Shit hurt to see your mama face, we prayed that you'd be gettin' out
Sooner than what the fuck them crackers had gave you
But the feds want eighty-five percent, and ain't givin' no favors
I done built a solid clique and nobody was our neighbors (MMB)
So it ain't where you from, you hear me, Young, Rich, and Paper, be free

Every day I'm havin' dreams about my dawgs
How we was turnt and gettin' cream like fuck the laws
And we was all flossed out
One nigga stole the dream away from y'all
Couldn't take the pressure and went to screamin' for the laws
Now when my dawgs gettin' out? (Yeah)
Now when my dawgs gettin' out? (Skoob)
Prayin' for my dawgs get out (What's up?)
Now when my dawgs gettin' out? (Uh-huh)
Dreamin' 'bout my dawgs

I was dreamin' 'bout your face (I was dreamin')
How you was lookin', couldn't believe you had a case (Couldn't believe it either)
Well, face-to-face, I told you old boy wasn't straight (That nigga pussy)
Now I'm just dealing with I told you sos and fake (Swear)
Ain't no mistake about it
Still treatin' your sister like we related
She was there when we would post up in your kitchen debatin' (Remember?)
Rich moms wouldn't want 'em in the house and flip on Edgewood niggas
I can't believe you got the most with such a good nigga
Richard was the brains, Lil Trouble the muscle
Paper just with games, but all for his brothers (Know I love you)
Young, it was just somethin' 'bout your spirit (Ayy, Young)
Your smile just gave a nigga extra hope, I need you near me, be free

Every day I'm havin' dreams about my dawgs (Yeah)
How we was turnt and gettin' cream like fuck the laws
And we was all flossed out (Nigga, fuck them folks)
One nigga stole the dream away from y'all
Couldn't take the pressure and went to screamin' for the laws (Pussy ass nigga)
Now when my dawgs gettin' out? (Yeah)
Now when my dawgs gettin' out? (Skoob)
Prayin' for my dawgs get out (What's up?)
Now when my dawgs gettin' out? (Uh-huh)
Dreamin' 'bout my dawgs

And I'ma be waitin'
On God, I'ma be waitin'
Oh Lord, I'll be waitin'
Just dreamin' 'bout my dawgs, my dawgs
Dreamin' 'bout my dawgs

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