Still My Dog

[Intro] Ain’t nothing changed, I’m loyal to the game nigga Just do your thang, my nigga you remain nigga And fuck the fame I’ll aways be the same nigga The same nigga, The same nigga [Hook] You still my dog, You still my dog You still my dog, You still my dog You still my dog, You still my dog You still my motherfucking dog You still my dog, You still my dog You still my dog, You still my dog You still my dog, You still my dog You still my motherfucking dog Ain’t nothing changed, I’m loyal to the game nigga Just do your thang, my nigga you remain nigga And fuck the fame I’ll aways be the same nigga The same nigga, The same nigga [Verse 1] My nigga, my dog, my motherfucking partner Until the day I go, man I motherfucking got ya All the nights we done sat up, breaking down them collards We was sweeping out the product, raking in them dollars Club Libra popping bottles, thumbing through them checks Having contests to see how many bitches we could catch ‘Member when I got that text, said lil Ronnie touched your sack So we bussed that nigga head, took the bread and that was that We used to hang on ‘em, we used to bang on ‘em No subway for them bitches, just ran a train on ‘em That’s when you changed on me over Tonya Killings Started tripping when you heard I had her legs up to the ceiling Catching feelings ‘bout a female dog I ain’t calling you a bitch but you was acting like a female dog That’s when we fell off, my nigga I’ma let you go But ain’t shit changed bruh I gotta let you know [Hook] [Verse 2] My girl, my world, my motherfucking gutta (bitch) Until the day I go, I’ma motherfucking love ya Missed calls, missing rubbers, know that shit I did was wack No receipt for the past baby I can’t take it back ‘member we was blowing thrax, listening to Tha Carter I promised you a ring and you promised me a daughter The blunt got shorter and then we got our groove on You said it’s too long, girl it’s been too long Now you done moved on, got tired of waiting on me You got a new nigga, had a baby on me And I ain’t hating homie but that was fucked up And I can’t even trip ‘cause girl I fucked up But trust I ain’t trying to get y’all to stress Good luck with the fam man I wish y’all the best Yes, and though I gotta let you go Ain’t shit changed girl I gotta let you know [Hook]