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I think god, is a dog, a bitch, tongue Hangin out, cause yo squad, a lit When my grandma died, she took my heart It split Now i am the light, in the dark, it's lit I want everything Every motherfucking thing I was sellting Auntie put me on the street And i met a queen, in the belly of the beast And i barely had a thing, in my belly i ain't eat Big metal wings In my back, now they growing back Devil wings Ever since that, scotty killed of strail Everyday Since my partner lost his momma he ain't been the same When im alone, i dont give a fuck bout anything They know im second to no one I want your breakfast and your lunch I dont need seconds from no one I know they cappin, they records I dont respect where they come from I know the fake from the real Letras de cancionesBy the way, that they feel Yeah dog Hanging in the wind And i came to win Count it up again Big dog, dog I can breath again Feel it in my hands Count it up again Big dog Hanging in the wind And i came to win Count it up again Big, dog dog I can breath again Feel it in my hands Count it up again White weave, pit junk fit for your neck Louis was silk, off the rip, i finesse (yeah) Thuggin on their neck, fuck that, where you at? I'ma get respect, from the 3, til the death I'm straight from cama, was raised with animals, niggas got Sticks like candles, in my slight janets, that's bruh on god If it jam on you, ill be praying for you Hope it only hit the skin on you, if it land on you Yeah dog Hanging in the wind And i came to win Count it up again Big dog, dog I can breath again Feel it in my hands Count it up again Big dog Hanging in the wind And i came to win Count it up again Big dog, dog I can breath again Feel it in my hands Count it up again Duh nu, nu na, na nu, nu Duh du, duh du , duh du, da Duh nu, nu na, na nu, nu Duh du, duh du , duh du, da Big dog From Letras Mania