Raw Dog Lyrics

Stuck in her mind after I raw dog

He won't touch a thing that nigga lyin' that nigga all talk

You say you stand on business stand on business cut the small talk

I wanna blast that nigga mane I might just cop a sawed-off

The money keep it coming baby I don't really keep friends

Even me back then would be alone with at least three bands

She like how I shine, got diamonds glistenin' on each hand

I had a long week so let's get high and fuck this weekend

I had a long week

Got high this whole week

She a freak still had to leave her she was a control freak

I wish I could grow weed

Strong off shit they throw me

Head up like a nosebleed dwellin' on the shit they told me

All the shit they sold me

Can't lie I bought it seein' red flags

It's real I pull her hair back bust in her face like a airbag

Walk out the house pullin' into the back and then go head back

Been layin' low they clueless tryna find out where my head at

I'm lookin' where the bread at

Stuck in her mind after I raw dog

He won't touch a thing that nigga lyin' that nigga all talk

You say you stand on business stand on business cut the small talk

I wanna blast that nigga mane I might just cop a sawed-off

The money keep it coming baby I don't really keep friends

Even me back then would be alone with at least three bands

She like how I shine, got diamonds glistenin' on each hand

I had a long week so let's get high and fuck this weekend

I had a long week

She claim she only want a man no dreams of sex

Let me tell you what, he just wanna fuck, no strings attached

Some hoe once ran off with my heart and I can't bring it back

Ian trippin' Ian need it

I can't find a reason

I know walkin' demons,

And they kno' me

Labeling me "OG"

They kno' me I smoke the most weed

Watch I stuff the whole leaf on some hood shit

Rollin' up that good shit

Smokin' on some kush bitch you smokin' on some bullshit

Stuck in her mind after I raw dog

He won't touch a thing that nigga lyin' that nigga all talk

You say you stand on business stand on business cut the small talk

I wanna blast that nigga mane I might just cop a sawed-off

The money keep it coming baby I don't really keep friends

Even me back then would be alone with at least three bands

She like how I shine, got diamonds glistenin' on each hand

I had a long week so let's get high and fuck this weekend

I had a long week