Dogfood 2

[Intro]
I promise you I would never be ducking from there, I would be there I could be- it's not cap, I swear, I swear

[Chorus]
Anything that he drop, I'll be there
Like a massa you niggas can't eat there
Steppin' on shit (Steppin' on shit)
Aye, steppin' on shit, I'm puttin' my feet there
Za' on me, that shit in a bag-bag
If I want it you know I'ma have that
MAC-12, this shit goin' to grad-bash
In that Porsche, niggas know I ain't half-assed

[Post-Chorus]
Come around me with the Glock and you know that you gettin' torched
Wasn't good with that school shit but these teachers tryna have intercourse
What? All black likе come join the force
Chеck a nigga like get endorsed
Pull a ring off a bomb and watch how the whole place get divorced

[Verse]
Aye, give her the mic, she spittin', performin'
Knew you was a ho when you did that reportin'
He say he saw me in that whip, to who is you Honda according?
He gon' see that Glock .23 spark, but he ain't gon' know from what Jordan
Okay, fuck that, that shit not important
Bitch, I'm hearin' shit, Randy Orton
You is a street nigga turned informant
All white tracksuit, David Lawrence
I don't know what twin Glock to pick
I'm a fuck around and pick up both Morris
Bitch, I got coke in from Honduras
Glock up and make a run, Forrest
My pockets fat, his malnourished
Tryna rob his ass? I'm all for it
If that bitch got a red flag out the blue
Nigga, I ain't gon' ignore it
This 2022 backdoor
You want yo bars back? Nigga rap for it
You best not come back for it
Better go beat the block in the trap for it
Yo ass better start from square one
He ain't around, he a he a damn tourist
If it's a nigga in my yard, I shoot one
Watch how I cut the price of the drank when I turn the coupe on
You want the red beam or the blue one?
Where the plugs at? I knew one
I take his drank nigga might induce him
Fell in love with that spill shit when I grew some
I'm off the dog food, I might chew some
Give you the connect nigga, don't lose him

[Chorus]
Anything that he drop, I'll be there
Like a massa you niggas can't eat there
Steppin' on shit
Aye, steppin' on shit, I'm puttin' my feet there
Za' on me, that shit in a bag-bag
If I want it you know I'ma have that
MAC-12, this shit goin' to grad-bash
In that Porsche, niggas know I ain't half-assed

[Post-Chorus]
Come around me with the Glock and you know that you gettin' torched
Wasn't good with that school shit but these teachers tryna have intercourse
What? All black, like come join the force
Check a nigga like get endorsed
Pull a ring off a bomb and watch how the whole place get divorced