I Miss My Dawgs

And man I miss the times we would shine you would keep on your sideYou would teach me how to ride and you would teach me how to pryThen we get on the line and go over our linesWe were in the same position and thats when you change position shitI never change and I miss ya and its strange but I never forget yai know that aint you in them pictures homieAnd I know that aint you wit that dissing on meThats why I never replied and never will just let em live phonyIf ya ever died I swear to God I got yo kids homieWhats mine is their I gotta give homie and yeaWe still a army in this bitch homieYea Cash Money still the shit homie shit homieWhats really real is you feeling me niggaThat Hot Boy shit still in me nigga word the giggity niggaAnd I aint got time to speak the historyI miss you and I know you missingGizzle but[Hook: Reel (Lil Wayne) Repeat X2]Man I miss my dawgs (yeah)Many nights club poppin (yeah)Many nights we were blowing trees (yeah)Many nights we were hustling (yeah)Man I miss my dawgs (yeah)Me and you through thick and thin (yeah)Me and you through the very end (yeah)For only you Ill sin again (yeah)[Lil Wayne]And I remember when you came to the clickI had already made my name in the click but you got famous and shitI got my solja rag and dangled my shitI was down to just to hang wit you shitAnd I banged to the boogie bang bang wit yo clickAnd I aint even from the 3(3rd Ward) my hood was angry at me shitBut I rose to my feet played the post wit the heatAt them shows while you performed and posedI was waiting for a nigga to jump see I was patient but was ready to dumpCause you my brother chumpReal Gs never buckle up