Where My True Doggs At?


where my true doggs at?
ni**az leavin states
leavin me with the fakes
im screamin fu*k this place
and all this hate
ni**az actin shady
guess thats in their daily
but lately, been seein through the fog
no love for a real dogg
down to shed blood for my ni**az
but not if i dont get love back from my ni**az
they swear they love me
but i know they tell lies
had a feeling u might be fake guys

Always had your back through the pain
thought you felt the same
talks about reachin fame
i brought you up in this game
found out you only liked my name
all the bullsh*t, you don't even care
dogs like us were rare
but you forgot your niggaz so quick
ni**az like you make me sick
think you have a big d*ck
you pu**y ni**a, always knew you was a b*tch
i knew but hoped you could change
gave you assistance, but you never reached me mayn
taught you the real
but you lost the deal
could've shined like wheels
money for nice meals
but you forgot the meaning of real

More concerned with yourself than with others
from bros before hoes
to hoes before bros
you love these ugly hoodrats
only dog i know that loves cats
i ask again, where my true doggs at?
give love, and get it back
but we found out you a b*tch
so you get no love
looked upon from above
no room for fakers and haters
dont fuck with traitors
serve your ass like a waiter
fu*k the tip, but here's one
quit livin like as a mark ass b*tch
that sh*t won't get you rich
but put you in a six foot ditch



From the mind of tha philosopher
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