You my dawg
You my dawg
You my dawg
You my dawg

Told you that I got you, you my dawg forever
I know you broken and you tryna keep your shit together
Pull up on me
I can get some bands together (Pull up, bands)
Right or wrong
I told you that I'm down, whatever (Whatever)
My girl a brat, I'm not a rat
I don't fight over cheddar (No way)
Leave the key, I let you stay up in my spot whenever
If you cold and if I could, I make them change the weather
'Cause when we punch a opp
it's like we glued our hands together

Yeah
You my dawg, told you, "I got you"
It's like we glued our hands together
My dawg, you my dawg, my dawg, told you, "I got you"
You my dawg, you my dawg

Need some drank?
I'll pour you up until you feelin' better (I'll pour you up)
Anytime we have some beef, I'm always down to settle
Both our blocks had lots of gangs
that didn't last forever (They didn't)
We the ones that got our weight up, movin' pounds together
We were broke, you picked me up
when I was fallin' over (You picked me up)
Had to smoke and I'm the one that you was wildin' over
Expensive taste, got marble counters
that I'm countin' over (Count up)
Just pull up on me, I shouldn't have to call you over
Just tell me what you need 'cause it ain't hard to get it
Fuck a car, if you ain't drivin' I ain't gettin' in it (No)
It's hard to leave the streets, I know you really in it
I'm worried that you ain't called me and it's been minute
Our OGs put us down but they kept all the money
Left the town, we ran 'em down 'cause he was actin' funny
You scared to ask for what you need
when you could take it from me
I said be careful when you leave
can't let 'em take you from me

Told you that I got you, you my dawg forever
I know you broken and you tryna keep your shit together
Pull up on me
I can get some bands together (Pull up, bands)
Right or wrong, I told you
that I'm down, whatever (Whatever)
My girl a brat, I'm not a rat
I don't fight over cheddar (No way)
Leave the key, I let you stay up in my spot whenever
If you cold and if I could, I make them change the weather
'Cause when we punch a opp
it's like we glued our hands together

Yeah
You my dawg, told you, "I got you"
It's like we glued our hands together
My dawg, you my dawg, my dawg, told you, "I got you"
You my dawg, you my dawg

Fresh out of jail, I grab the phone
He come to my crib when he tired of home (Yeah)
I die with my brother, not dyin' alone (Yeah)
I wish I was there, but he died alone (Yeah)
Perc' in my cup, can't feel my arm (Yeah)
I stay with my gun, don't feel alarmed (Yeah)
Never got shit took out my possession, not even a charm
I was too bruised to win
school shoes little, they got wore again (Yeah)
So many hoes, they call my phone
I pick it up like, "Who is this? "
Don't never ever compare to my brother, like who would win?
Headshots, body bags forever if you do it again
We split hoes and cash
and we gon' have more shit we ever had (Yeah, yeah)
I did shit for you fresh off the muscle
you ain't gotta ask (Yeah, yeah)
Always call my phone like
"Keep your gun, " even though, I never lack (Yeah)
Sendin' pictures throwin' up signs to the jail
they'll send it back (Mm-hmm)
I ain't miss a visit, cappin' 'bout my business (Ooh)
How you say you so real, he ain't never did shit (Ooh)
Know your ass my brother
you see him stealin', he got his wig split (Yeah, yeah)
All these rappers actin' like they gang
they can't live this

Yeah, you my dawg, you my dawg
My dawg, (MM) , you my dawg
You my dawg, my dawg
Told you I got you (My dawg)
You my dawg
You my dawg, you my dawg