Alleged lyrics

[Intro]
(Rasta Papii)
Woo, woo, yeah-yeah
Yeah, mm-mm, mm-mm
Gang, gang-gang
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
I'm tryna take off your dome
I caught that boy home alone (Alone)
Kidnapping, should've watched your tone (Tone)
I gotta send my dog a bone (Bone)
How you gon' talk without a tongue?
How you gon' point when you gone? (Gone)
How the f*ck you gon' survive if you put my name in a song? (Song)
I come to your city and do a show, but I came with a gun (Frrt-frrt)
Watchin' out for the narcs, I ain't sellin' rocks, boy, I came with a tongue (Yeah)
I got shooters on the run, pay they bun, I'm releasing the funds (Yeah)
When I lost my dog, I feel I did еverything I could've done (Could'vе done)
Took so many losses, feel like the devil won (Devil won)
Yeah, releasing fire when that pus*y try run (Yeah)
Guarantee you die when you p*ss off a Don (Yeah)
When I lost my dog, it took away the funds (Yeah)

[Chorus]
Praying for my dog on the inside, he facing life forty-six
Praying for my dog on the outside, they tryna get through this sh*t I sold some drugs on the west side, I'll let you not do this sh*t Everybody know I run the Southside, you come through, we shoot some sh*t (Yeah, yeah)
Why they talking sh*t? They ain't talking my sh*t, they tryna moves and sh*t (Yeah, yeah)
I cut off the lights and it get black, I shoot your shooter sh*t
I been losing it, can't trust nobody, I tote that tooter, b*tch (Yeah, yeah)
I got stupid sh*t to do today, but I ain't gon' do this sh*t (Gang)
They say I'm Ludacris, but I'm rich as f*ck, my pockets super thick (Rich)
I got boo-koo b*tches, so I think it's time to drop a stupid b*tch (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
I just dropped that b*tch like she a newborn (Oops)
I can't put my faith in no b*tch, you know these hoes too gone (No)
You know b*tches, they lie on they mammy, they be too calm (Gang-gang)
I'm chilling with two sets of twins, you know I f*ck two of 'em (Whore)
That mean I left two b*tches hanging, I ain't give them no di*k (Uh)
Cut a b*tch off quick when that b*tch think she really know sh*t (Know sh*t)
Praying for my b*tch on the inside, she facing the seventy piece (Seventy peice)
Gotta hold her down while she inside, I sent her like seven G's (Seven G's)
Cut a lotta b*tches off the guest list, I can smell they jealously (Mm)
I ain't got no time for that envy sh*t, that sh*t gon' rest in peace (Bye)
Heavy Camp sh*t, we loyal to the death, you know the rest of it (Heavy Camp)
Never switch up on my dog, so it ain't no need for testing me

[Chorus]
Praying for my dog on the inside, he facing life forty-six
Praying for my dog on the outside, they tryna get through this sh*t I sold some drugs on the west side, I'll let you not do this sh*t Everybody know I run the Southside, you come through, we shoot some sh*t (Yeah, yeah)
Why they talking sh*t? They ain't talking my sh*t, they tryna moves and sh*t (Yeah, yeah)
I cut off the lights and it get black, I shoot your shooter sh*t
I been losing it, can't trust nobody, I tote that tooter, b*tch (Yeah, yeah)
I got stupid sh*t to do today, but I ain't gon' do this sh*t (Gang)
They say I'm Ludacris, but I'm rich as f*ck, my pockets super thick (Rich)
I got boo-koo b*tches, so I think it's time to drop a stupid b*tch (Yeah)