Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dreamin Bout My Dawgz, artist - Trouble.
Date of issue: 23.04.2020
Song language: English
Dreamin Bout My Dawgz |
Every day I’m havin' dreams about my dawgs |
Skoob |
My day one, nigga |
Without me, it ain’t no you, without you, it ain’t no me |
It was always we (Dunn on the beat, he a straight fool) |
Us, loyalty |
Nigga, from the motherfuckin' sandbox to the motherfuckin' county, |
then back to the projects how we was thuggin' |
You hear me? |
It was always we, it was always us (Yeah) |
Every day I’m havin' dreams about my dawgs |
How we was turnt and gettin' cream like fuck the laws |
And we was all flossed out |
One nigga stole the dream away from y’all |
Couldn’t take the pressure and went to screamin' for the laws |
Now when my dawgs gettin' out? |
Don’t know, but I just know I need 'em back (Yeah) |
Only thing that seem to help me is this motherfuckin' 'Yac |
Pop told me it wouldn’t help me, but I still keep it pourin', yeah |
Smile to keep from cryin', rich as fuck, but I ain’t enjoyin' (What?) |
None of my time (None of my time) |
Ain’t just lose my main man, I lost my guys (Lost my guys) |
Was thankin' God for mom dukes, 'cause she just fine (Dukes) |
Had to get rid of my ho, she just was whinin' (I don’t wanna hear that shit) |
All the time, like (Tellin' ya) |
Keep chosin' the wrong women to fuck with |
I know you would’ve kept it a buck with me like fuck bitches |
Nigga, we used to pray for days I’m livin' now |
Shit hurt to see your mama face, we prayed that you’d be gettin' out |
Sooner than what the fuck them crackers had gave you |
But the feds want eighty-five percent, and ain’t givin' no favors |
I done built a solid clique and nobody was our neighbors (MMB) |
So it ain’t where you from, you hear me, Young, Rich, and Paper, be free |
Every day I’m havin' dreams about my dawgs |
How we was turnt and gettin' cream like fuck the laws |
And we was all flossed out |
One nigga stole the dream away from y’all |
Couldn’t take the pressure and went to screamin' for the laws |
Now when my dawgs gettin' out? |
(Yeah) |
Now when my dawgs gettin' out? |
(Skoob) |
Prayin' for my dawgs get out (What's up?) |
Now when my dawgs gettin' out? |
(Uh-huh) |
Dreamin' 'bout my dawgs |
I was dreamin' 'bout your face (I was dreamin') |
How you was lookin', couldn’t believe you had a case (Couldn't believe it |
either) |
Well, face-to-face, I told you old boy wasn’t straight (That nigga pussy) |
Now I’m just dealing with I told you sos and fake (Swear) |
Ain’t no mistake about it |
Still treatin' your sister like we related |
She was there when we would post up in your kitchen debatin' (Remember?) |
Rich moms wouldn’t want 'em in the house and flip on Edgewood niggas |
I can’t believe you got the most with such a good nigga |
Richard was the brains, Lil Trouble the muscle |
Paper just with games, but all for his brothers (Know I love you) |
Young, it was just somethin' 'bout your spirit (Ayy, Young) |
Your smile just gave a nigga extra hope, I need you near me, be free |
Every day I’m havin' dreams about my dawgs (Yeah) |
How we was turnt and gettin' cream like fuck the laws |
And we was all flossed out (Nigga, fuck them folks) |
One nigga stole the dream away from y’all |
Couldn’t take the pressure and went to screamin' for the laws (Pussy ass nigga) |
Now when my dawgs gettin' out? |
(Yeah) |
Now when my dawgs gettin' out? |
(Skoob) |
Prayin' for my dawgs get out (What's up?) |
Now when my dawgs gettin' out? |
(Uh-huh) |
Dreamin' 'bout my dawgs |
And I’ma be waitin' |
On God, I’ma be waitin' |
Oh Lord, I’ll be waitin' |
Just dreamin' 'bout my dawgs, my dawgs |
Dreamin' 'bout my dawgs |