Dogs on the Loose ft. V47KO Lyrics

Oh my God man again bro

Shut those dogs up man I'm tryna sleep bro

It's the middle of the night shut those fucking dogs up

Jesus Christ

Ayo

Yeah

I need a little souvenir, piece of the sky

My peace sign is alive, the cornerstone of my life, right

Tell me a story before you go take my life tonight

The lights are bright, the lights are in my eyes

I'm blinded, I can't see straight

I can't see hate

I can't see what they want me to be, hey

Everybody telling me what I gotta do

You gotta do this

You gotta do you

Stop talking to me man, and let me choose

They're like "you gotta get laid bro you gotta paid bro

You gotta do this, and do it all day bro"

Fuck that, still going til I break tho

Watch em talk to me nice when I get some pesos

Well then it's case closed

I get some C notes and they wanna be my date yo

Yeah, but that's a fake tho

I'll tell you what's not when you red like grape tomatoes

Hasta Luego, fuck face, bozo

You'll prolly rest in piss when I'm singing with my drako

I'm just playing bro

I don't got guns, I know it it's a shame tho

I just like to talk my shit and spit it in staccato

I'm really real you're not tho

But mucho gusto when I saw you at his funeral

Hate I had to leave early, he could not be saved tho

L plus ratio, shut your dumb ass up, man you sound Pinocchio

So don't be lying bro, I'll catch running circles round your words like ostinato

Quit telling me how to live my life, just stop bro

If you all keep doing this, I'll end it, call it cops bro

Cause what y'all want

Is what I'm not bro

Yeah

We was out in Charleston

I ate some baklava and went and caught some Marlon, In Miami with some barbers

Fuck LA, don't ever Charger

That'll get you 15, San Quinten reservoir bruh, wait a minute I'm larger

Larger than life, Rolls Royce type, stars in the car, you push start up

I'm chewing y'all up, to spit you out on the pavement you all love

Hollywood walk of fame, pronounce my name right it's Naes

It's all love tho

Y'all never come close

Y'all don't even write your own shit more or less wear your own clothes

Damn

A couple dogs on the loose, you know I'm a lost soul tho

I do all this solo

Cus what y'all want, is what I'm not on bro

Bro come on with those fucking dogs man

Shut those fucking dogs up bro

So fucking tired

Can't fucking sleep right now

Jesus

Yeah

Fuck

Last verse

Imma, ugly motherfucker

These people don't care about me

I should prolly fix the self-talk, stop self-deprecating like this shit is my job, damn

Don't tell me how to talk

Don't tell me what to say cus you motherfuckers' is wrong

My mind has been dead and gone, for long as I can remember

I've proven everyone wrong, yeah

But I'm not on yet

Maybe that's why they don't take me seriously, I'm Sean still

I'm not Naes yet

I'm just Sean still

But I'm going still

Never slowing down

Am I going uphill, or downhill? I can't tell

I can't tell