Dogs on Top (feat. Rush)

'Cause all of my dogs on top Ain't got no song, but the deal seems hot I just hit the scene and the females drop This ain't rap, but the 2017 rock Everybody tryna have they own opinion They don't wanna learn how to earn and to win All I know is I ain't goin back to broke again And I know my homie goin off in this bitch That boss shit Now I'm doin better while you nauseous Drippin off the coke like a faucet Don't do the drugs if your cautious Get this shit bumpin like a mosh pit Drinkin till I'm fuckin unconscious Drinkin till I'm fuckin unconscious Lookin at em all from a birds eye view Probably cuz of all the fuckin herb I blew All my dogs on top, we ain't worried bout you Y'all ain't got the sauce, but you heard I do I jus let em talk, I don't feed into shit Look at what you lost while I'm leavin this bitch Let em take loss, I don't need it to win And you can have ya broad, I won't need her again Lately I been feelin blessed though, fit the bandana in the dress code I ain't even gotta flex though, nigga been had it from the get go Get smoke then I get ghost Get dough, better get dough Studio, with a pen hold, 10 flows I set the tempo I can make it explode Fire to a bomb when I rhyme on a song I know where I'm goin, if you ridin, come on 5 in the morn, gotta grind if you want it I climb wit my dogs, sittin high, watch em fall, damn 'Cause all of my dogs on top Ain't got no song, but the deal seems hot I just hit the scene and the females drop This ain't rap, but the 2017 rock Everybody tryna have they own opinion They don't wanna learn how to earn and to win All I know is I ain't goin back to broke again And I know my homie goin off in this bitch