Letter to Boosie Yung Bleu

Big dog

[Verse 1]
Big dog
My role model my big dog
Before the fame the chain, 'fore you was rich dog
I was that young nigga soakin' up knowledge
That you was speakin', had no booksmarts you was my collage
I learned the streets (hey) how to handle these pussies
I downloaded every song got the game and took it
Right to the block
I'm gettin' my guap, gettin' my guap
Baby [?]
Ghetto stories im on it
I was the youngest at the camp
I was there with you homie
I felt your pain, felt your rain when I was lost
Watchin' your interviews tryna move like a boss
I swear it hurt me when they told me you had six bodies
I was like fuck the feds even thought about ridin'
He took a soldier from the streets that's when my heart got [?]
Cuz I don't listen to too many of these rappers they lyin'
I saw him movin' with the clique and now he testify
That's what hoes do it ain't no way to justify
Stackin' money on the block I'm tryna multiply
Diabetes in your body but the heart of a lion
I was a spectator
Watchin' your DVDs tryna emitate
[?] down at your shows you had plenty [?]
Big dog, yeah
Yeah that's my muthafuckin' big dog
Now it's the future and i'm signed with you
Who would've thought I'd get the chance to hold it down with you
A nigga ever disrespect we let the nine hit you
Daddy was gone I grew up with 'bout like nine sisters
Catchin' cases I learned all about this low down system
I'm drinkin' liqour out the bottle stressed
Using your message I knew one day I would see a blessin'
Right 'fore I [?] wanna shout-out to my big dog
We got more money to make, this a hit it dog
Yeah this is it dog
Shout-out to my big dog
To my big dog, (yeah, yeah)