You aint my dawg (feat. YNF LilTee)

You ain't my dog or my twin you ain't nun of that That's what's wrong with y'all niggas, got too many strings attached What Luh Tyler said yah I got them fat racks If that's a groupie my nigga you can have that You ain't my dog or my twin you ain't nun of that That's what's wrong with y'all niggas, got too many strings attached What Luh Tyler said yah I got them fat racks If that's a groupie my nigga you can have that Like who the f*ck is that, that's why I keep a strap I can't trust niggas cause they wanna do me bad Them niggas smile up in my face just wanna see me sad A nigga working so hard that's why I'm fucking glad That I got the tool yea I'm in the booth Nigga, spitting 20 bars I ain't got shit to lose I've been racing in a car yea I need a boost This big 40 on my lap I don't know what to do In the streets they do you dirty I don't know what to choose five years or this thirty New York Niggas they just busy trying to get sturdy Never put a bitch before yo game, that ain't worth it I done tried so hard to get to this point He used to be some, now that nigga smoking a joint Yea we gon flip is ass, flip his ass like he a coin You ain't my bitch so stay the f*ck out of my phone You ain't my dog or my twin you ain't nun of that That's what's wrong with y'all niggas, got too many strings attached What Luh Tyler said yah I got them fat racks If that's a groupie my nigga you can have that You ain't my dog or my twin you ain't nun of that That's what's wrong with y'all niggas, got too many strings attached What Luh Tyler said yah I got them fat racks If that's a groupie my nigga you can have that Yea you can have it Be careful in these streets, you know that shit out here get tragic Yea this shit out here get real For my pain I pop a pill, for my dawg forever real I'm tired of living on my own I hope one day I get a crib Yea I been living on my own I been making calls on wifi damn near ain't have a phone And don't go calling me yo twin don't even repost none of my songs And I just wanna feel like a kid again, tell niggas to leave me alone And I just wanna feel like the kid Remember times that we was at the park, happy endings when we slid Big dog just got a case he on the run i let him in And this world keep going cold I keep that heat to burn yo skin And all my niggas made it but I still ain't pulled up in a Benz I don't even got this on my own that's how it's supposed to be I get paranoid when I'm alone folks wanna murder me Excuse my French but f*ck them niggas all I do is smoke my weed And this a game in this life of sins so don't get took out by yo greed You ain't my dog or my twin you ain't nun of that That's what's wrong with y'all niggas, got too many strings attached What Luh Tyler said yah I got them fat racks If that's a groupie my nigga you can have that You ain't my dog or my twin you ain't nun of that That's what's wrong with y'all niggas, got too many strings attached What Luh Tyler said yah I got them fat racks If that's a groupie my nigga you can have that