Doggie Dog Kur

[Verse 1:]
We use to put straps on car tires
The law spin asking us questions we all silent
Act like our jaw wired
They really tried to put us in cages with barbed wire
Shit that comes with these narcotics
Had stones of hard in a sandwich bag
Now cameras flashing on them niggas who couldn’t watch they ass
Remember that, made this happen off my pen and pad
Shit I scribbled that
If I ain’t have it but I knew somebody with it i middle that
But in fact, I never want to sell crack
Seen what that shit did to Cindy
Ty and Vincent was scraping pennies
Pennies will help us buy Balise
Low key cars & Fendi's
Was trying to get filthy
I still feel guilty how my mom live in them trenches
And I just bought a trench coat
That cost about a Benz note, all them Lorenzos, damn
I sit and think like where the fuck did all of my friends go
Most of them booked
Reem died, and he was like my kinfolk, damn
Really my friend though
Fuck all this rapping shit
Do anything for another chance to see him again though
As I look out this window, of this plane I boarded
Use to look at shit through windows cause I couldn’t afford it
It’s fucked up when you don’t fuck with blood
But fuck with water
And being broke is like fucking torture
Where the fuck was niggas at when we stood on the fucking corner
Niggas they knew better not to walk up on us
Walk up, you a fucking goner
Never bit our tongue for niggas
Say shit that we fucking wanna, nigga