I'm a Dog (feat. Merkules) - Stretch-9

See me ride across the country with my shorty ridin' shotgun Got slimmys on my jimmy with magnums rockin' platinum Wig's dig this, the fuckin' police know I see 'em So I'm headin' up to Reno like a geo and I'll great 'em Free my mind of lifes inconsistencies You got a lot but yo you can't get these Free my mind of life's inconsistencies I had enough and you can swing on these 'Cause I'ma dog baby See me ride across the country I'ma dog bitch Big suitcase full of money I'm a dog woman And I'm rollin' el camino I'ma d-d-d-dog Drop top continental with a suicide see me ride You by my side big girl, yo we will never die I'll be your Hollywood eyes and send you swingin' baby Bring it home to pappa and rock gonna make it jingle baby It's a God damn shame people they look at me But I know in the end you give a fuck about me And that's the reason I spit fire That's the reason I'ma set your ass on fire, fire I shoulda never left the bottle And if they want the truth then tell them bitches I shot 'em I'ma dog baby See me ride across the country I'ma dog bitch Big suitcase full of money I'm a dog woman And I'm rollin' el camino I'ma d-d-d-dog Freedom or death, nothin' left to do but fill it up Tripple-x eyes of lust and you need to give it up Live it up sucker 'cause they're sayin' my days are numbered Who wants to live long anyway? I'm goin' out with a blast Gettin' some ass, smokin' grass Leavin' all my cash for my little boy You wouldn't understand, you dont know where I come from Hey yeah, yeah 'Cause I'ma dog baby See me ride across the country I'ma dog bitch Big suitcase full of money I'm a dog woman And I'm rollin' el camino I'ma d-d-d-dog (yeah) I'ma dog baby I'ma dog baby I'ma dog baby

All I need is a light and some haze So I can chill, lay back and relax and smoke nice All I need is a light and some haze That's how I feel, its a fact, I pass it to the right All I need is a light and some haze So I can chill, lay back, and relax and smoke nice All I need is a light and some haze That's how I feel, its a fact, we pass it to the right Give me your lighter while I write on this page A fat dirty motherfucker living life in a cage My trife and the ways have got me nod and off in the days So call me insane, its almost like I'm caught in a maze I copped the bombers product, chopping up this chronic for days Shit you got is okay, but dawg its not all the same Cause I'm a kush critic, I push that good spinach You can smell it through the bag before you even look in it You should buy in bulk, it ain't easy to come by Everybody want it so I'm sleeping with one eye You smoke bammer and you still broke, faggot And you mad cause your chick look like Bilbo Baggett Even if the weeds bump you gon' still go grab it Plus you don't even inhale, you should kill those habits I'm sorry buddy, I ain't letting it slide Cause I'm a top notch smoker, you can tell from my eyes All I need is a light and some haze So I can chill, lay back and relax and smoke nice All I need is a light and some haze That's how I feel, its a fact, I pass it to the right All I need is a light and some haze So I can chill, lay back, and relax and smoke nice All I need is a light and some haze That's how I feel, its a fact, we pass it to the right Now I'm smoking while I'm walking down a crossroad Till I'm noticed there on the grass like a lawn gnome They keep on knocking at my door, but I'm not home So I'm rolling up with the hands, I'm Luongo Plus I'm good with the math, its like a stock broke You still smoking weed in a can, I brought my bong though Ah, homie you can put your swag away Save it for a rainy day, I never really take a break I got trees beat, I don't even need friends I just wanna put it on wax, no G pen I don't seen them, I'm too busy burning one You see my name in this like everybody heard it, huh My maduke said say I suffer from addiction But I can do this shit on my own with no prescription I'm always smoking, but the alcohol is different And every single time I think I'm bout to call it quits then All I need is a light and some haze So I can chill, lay back and relax and smoke nice All I need is a light and some haze That's how I feel, its a fact, I pass it to the right All I need is a light and some haze So I can chill, lay back, and relax and smoke nice All I need is a light and some haze That's how I feel, its a fact, we pass it to the right Ayo pass that shit Merk, I ain't even hit it yet Just trying to kill some brain cells, tell me I'm an idiot This stress it out my melon dawg, I'm trying to get rid of it My head is always in a fog, I'm dying just a little bit Put it on the paper then I'm sprinkling the pixie dust Everyday I smoke a quarter triple aid, sixty bucks Just got a bag of pick me ups, ain't nobody sick as us Next time you kiss your grandma just remember that she licked my nuts Smoke good, its obvious, you can't even front Look like I'm puking on myself when you hand me the blunt I got a fully loaded rifle and I'm planning to hunt These rappers looking at me like they got some sand in their cunt You smoking on that bunk weed and you trying to brag Until I come around smelling like a skunk in my bag And buying that dirt, ha I only kept for the best And I'm a burn it till there's no fucking hair on my chest Believe that All I need is a light and some haze So I can chill, lay back and relax and smoke nice All I need is a light and some haze That's how I feel, its a fact, I pass it to the right All I need is a light and some haze So I can chill, lay back, and relax and smoke nice All I need is a light and some haze That's how I feel, its a fact, we pass it to the right

I will never go full broke (that's right) I been tryin' to mind my business I swear I've wanted it since six years old Tell myself, "Work hard, one day you'll get it" Now we on top (on top), on top (on top) Yeah, we on top (on top) Yeah, we on top (on top) I will never go full broke (that's right) I been tryin' to mind my business I swear I've wanted it since six years old Tell myself, "Work hard, one day you'll get it" Now we on top (on top), on top (on top) Yeah, we on top (on top) Yeah, we on top Still the most wanted, put my face on the poster Streets cold so I came with the toaster Came in the game, put that thang in the choker I'm from Gotham like my name was the Joker Whole lotta scars, I smile about it Forgive me if my nose got some powder on it I give it to these motherfuckers how they want it I never ran from the ghosts when the house was haunted Grew up in the swamp land, it was God's plan that I'll pop man And I ended up on top man, now I'm smashin', I trip acid And Imagine Dragons like some kind of a rock band Told y'all, I'm playin' to win I said it from the jump, I won't say it again I'm just gettin' started, I'm breakin' it in I told Merkules, he's like my Canadian twin People wanna see if I'ma fuck up again And wind up back there, stuck in the pen Splittin' honeybuns with a couple of my friends Now it's wagyu with the butterfly shrimp Talk about me like an old wives' tale Speakin' of wives', put the money in white bales And my bitch ass is as fat as a white whale Real thoroughbred, I swear she a Clydesdale Old school melodies stuck in my head Hear a lot of critics, I'm like, "Fuck what they said" Mad 'cause they bitch ended up in my bed She cook me eggs and she butter my bread Never felt so good to feel so lost Never felt so good to feel so boss Hop on in 'til the wheels fall off Have you ever seen leather that feels so soft? I will never go full broke (that's right) I been tryin' to mind my business I swear I've wanted it since six years old Tell myself, "Work hard, one day you'll get it" Now we on top (on top), on top (on top) Yeah, we on top (on top) Yeah, we on top (on top) Tryin' to forget about the pain I was feelin' Coulda been a hero, I remained as a villain They in last place, so they hate that I'm winnin' Bang-bang-bang-bang, blood stains on the ceilin' I don't need y'all help, you just left me out to rot I'ma different kind of artist, you can't put me in a box Phone ringin', hit ignore, they just lookin' for they shot Motherfuckers always wonder what I'm cookin' in the pot I don't give a fuck about your top ten favorite list If you're Canadian, it's probably got my name in it "No, I don't do features, okay? That's it 'Cause nowadays, you couldn't pay me to baby sit" And I find it kind of hard to have a positive outlook All these new-school rappers do not even sound good I just wanna know who's really out there coppin' they albums 'Cause all they doin' is influencin' the garbage that's out now I don't get it, maybe I'm my own worst critic Or maybe I'm just sayin' it while everybody think it If I say it on a record, then I went out there and did it If that whole scene died, I don't think I'd really miss it I'm the bad guy now 'cause I'm brutally honest Put me and you on the same stage, and you'd get demolished And you don't want these problems, hakuna matata My crew full of shottas, they rob you if your shoes are designer I'm the truth and anomaly, I rap, and you get inspired So you deny it, but we all know the truth and you lyin' So who wanna try me? I'm ready for the smoke that you mentioned I'm gettin' threats all day, but I don't even stress it 'Cause I'm my own man, all these dudes are so co-dependent They couldn't tie they own shoes, I hope you know you're pathetic I'm on a whole different wave length, I just wanna say, "Thanks" I just killed these rappers all at once, so let's say grace I will never go full broke (that's right) I been tryin' to mind my business I swear I've wanted it since six years old Tell myself, "Work hard, one day you'll get it" Now we on top (on top), on top (on top) Yeah, we on top (on top) Yeah, we on top (on top) You motherfuckers goin' raw like caviar and tuna tartare My crew be laughin' at your shitty music, "Har-har" All you do is pause when you spit and say, "Yeah" My advice to you is not to quit your day job Even in designer sneakers, you be lookin' K-Mart I'm lookin' down like, "Whoa, what're those, Dr. Scholl's brand?" Stolen identity, you couldn't fit the program You was just a dope man, now you got a Skoal can? Old school pro Vans, now homie, hang ten Dressin' like a skater, hate a bandwagon rider Happy you a fan, but I can't stand beside ya You dap me, then I ran for some hand sanitizer You slime ball, douchebag, copyin' the Migos, what's next? Let me guess, you depressed like XXX was, ex-drug addict Only habit that you have is lyin' pussy, took a percocet and did a little meth once Now your life is messed up, lies homie, 'fess up Hard for you to write because your life ain't interestin' Ain't no longevity ensurin' time is of the essence Now you floatin' in the mainstream, you need the swimmin' lessons Sinkin' deeper, you'll get eaten, I'm a great white shark Reppin' for my county 'til I'm dead, and they embalm me Throw the north-side, high in the A-I-R Who in the fuck are you with the nuts to say my name, white boy? That was stupid, somebody should've warned you not to play with Rittz They say I'm underground, I made it up the basement steps My inner circle got a deadly reputation They been eatin' off my plate So when they shit they cash a favor in Street connection like a cable man But my patience been, paper-thin Thinkin' that they would take a hint Make 'em miss for dissin' me Pray and say amen CNT is like the army better yet the navy, bitch, Rittz I will never go full broke (that's right) I been tryin' to mind my business I swear I've wanted it since six years old Tell myself, "Work hard, one day you'll get it" Now we on top (on top), on top (on top) Yeah, we on top (on top) Yeah, we on top (on top) I will never go full broke (that's right) I been tryin' to mind my business I swear I've wanted it since six years old Tell myself, "Work hard, one day you'll get it" Now we on top (on top), on top (on top) Yeah, we on top (on top) Yeah, we on top (let's go)

Let it bleed Let it be Mother Mary I'm on my knees I'm like a smokestack in the wind It seems I've spread myself pretty thin And now the bank has took all I own One more bad check, it's all gone It's all gone Thank you, Jesus Thank you, Lord For all these gifts that I can't afford And take that pretty thing in my bed Just let me fuel my track instead 'Cause if the Holy Ghost don't appear I'm on the next train outta here I'm outta here And there were moments in the night I could've chewed the curtains And for the first time in my life I think I knew for certain I'm not your dog Your whipping boy Your squeaky toy I'm not your ashtray, ashtray heart Your ashtray heart I'm not your swag Your piece of meat I'm not your freak I'm not the extra, extra cog In some big wheel I'm not your dog Puppy beg now Puppy heel Bring it on, y'all I can deal What if the centipede lost a leg? To make an omelet break some eggs And I'm delirious, happy now Just like your other fine puppy chow Puppy chow Now I patrol your garden fence I've learnt to feign obedience But in my mind I still run free Along the marches and the beach I'm not your dog Your whipping boy Your squeaky toy I'm not your ashtray, ashtray heart Your ashtray heart I'm not your swag Your piece of meat I'm not your freak I'm not the extra, extra cog In some big wheel I'm not your dog