I'm the top dog, so sit, bruh, ha!
Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah
Came from the bottom, aiming for the top
Where we spent days learning to spell dog
These dog bitches hungry
I'm a baller, literally
Now you know you shoulda ducked nigga
Yellin and merk off fat dog food purina
Ticklin him go to his grave, skip him and visit his dog
I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk
Do i condone it or is this some kind of small talk
Jesus couldn't speak to me and change me, i'm satan, dog,
Nah dog how am i gonna diss valiente,
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
Where are you gonna go, dog
You be in they call log
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