| Hello?
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| Man, you lyin', get the fuck off my line with that shit
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| True story
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| I was stuck up in the cell, I heard Carter killed Jerry
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| I fuck with both sides so my heart was heavy
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| Dominique died in a wreck and that shit hurt me (Fuck)
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| 'Cause the last year of her life, l did not get to see (My baby, man)
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| I was sleep up in my bunk, the guards woke me up
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| They said, «You need to call your brother, he just hit us up»
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| And he fresh up out of prison so I know it’s somethin'
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| And he don’t really give a fuck, he ain’t gon' call for nothin'
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| He picked the phone up and he like, «What up, kid?»
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| I’m like, «I'm fresh up out my sleep so what the business is?»
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| He like, «You must ain’t seen the news, you ain’t talk to mom?»
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| He like, «A nigga just got killed, you must not know which one»
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| That’s when I got a call that my dawg gone
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| Too many tears, my eyes just couldn’t hold
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| I broke down, looked up to God like why it had to happen?
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| Don’t understand, about my nigga, I’ma make it happen
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| That’s when I got a call that my dawg gone
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| Too many tears, my eyes just couldn’t hold
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| I broke down, looked up to God like why it had to happen?
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| Don’t understand, about my nigga, I’ma make it happen
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| I got people asking me why I been in my feelings lately
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| My pain, it run so deep, I promise sometimes I just cannot take it
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| I got so much up on my mind, I just wanna stay inside
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| Can’t let my people see me cry but I don’t wanna be alive
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| Everyone around me got a hand out
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| If I don’t give it to 'em, they gon' bad mouth
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| Was up in jail, you ain’t pick up for no reason
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| Now I can’t stop my fucking phone from ringing
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| I might look calm, but on the inside I be screaming
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| They rub my shoulder, ask for gifts like I’m a genie
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| Don’t wanna hear your problems, you can keep it
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| You fake as fuck and that’s the reason we ain’t speakin'
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| That’s when I got a call that my dawg gone
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| Too many tears, my eyes just couldn’t hold
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| I broke down, looked up to God like why it had to happen?
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| Don’t understand, about my nigga, I’ma make it happen
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| That’s when I got a call that my dawg gone
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| Too many tears, my eyes just couldn’t hold
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| I broke down, looked up to God like why it had to happen?
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| Don’t understand, about my nigga, I’ma make it happen |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dawg Gone , by - Fredo Bang. Song from the album Big Ape, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп