This is a song about "Fucking dogs"

Rollin with my dogs i'm chiefin' on some long beach

And we gon' take it do max but i don't know screech

Some of you bitches look stupid as fuck

Am like wolves like battling dogs but

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

Call me michael vick i go down behind my dogs

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance

Remember jack? theirs a reason i only hang with the dogs, not the cats/

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

I need a jail house to free my dogs

Celebrate with other dogs at the bar, and chug til ya cant no more.

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Tongues hanging out like dogs in the middle of august

Tryna get inside your mind without that night shift

I got a team full of dogs and the dogs bite,

I hope she's goin' home with me tonight