Miss my dawgs, miss my dawgs, miss my dawgs
I, I, I (I, I, I) just miss my dawgs
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Where were you?
Switching sides on me
Thought you were the homie
But I rather be, I rather be lonely
Take a shot for my real team
Red dot, that's a real beam
Take your soul if you steal my peace
Got some hittas that's gon' drill for me
(But you said) you don't really fuck with me
Only 'cause I'm really in your city now
Just admit that you look up to me
Know you tell your friends that you hate me, how?
Hating on the low, hating on the low
(Hating on the low, hating on the low)
Talk to me nice (talk to me nice, babe)
Two-seater in this ride
Only fuck with me when you want to
Niggas turn they back, ain't gon' hold you down
Not a circus, nigga, I'm not a clown
Six feet under, don't look down
Miss my dawgs, miss my dawgs, miss my dawgs
I, I, I (I, I, I) just miss my dawgs (miss my)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (ooh, ooh, ooh)
Where were you? (Where?)
(Where were you? Oh, yeah)
Niggas switching sides like a super team
Know I've been silent, record super clean
See the hands reaching 'cause it's paper on me
So I'm 'boutta pack it like a staple on me
Damn, I miss my dawgs like Wayne and hem (damn, I miss my dawgs)
Stayin' to myself 'cause I came to win (yeah)
Gotta get your own, don't be waiting on me
At your big age, you still hating on me
R.I.P. my cuzzo that switching for the game
They can't get the picture, so I got 'em out the frame
Show too much love, prolly 'cause my last name
You should look that up so it sticks to your brain
I could never fit in (nope)
Barely even go out (whoa)
Humble nigga, once a week I find time to show out
You can't get a piece of the pie 'cause you don't know 'bout
The shit that I done been through
All this pain in my pencil
Miss my dawgs, miss my dawgs, miss my dawgs
I, I, I (I, I, I) just miss my dawgs (miss my)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (ooh)
Where were you? (Where were you?)
(Where were you, where were you?)
I, I, I (I, I, I) just miss my dawgs (miss my)
(Oh, where were you?)
I, I, I just miss my dawgs