Rottweiler lyrics

[Intro]
Who the devil on the real side?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse]
Heart heavy, tryna pick it up
If I’m ever out the game, who gon’ pick it up?
You can tell just by my name that I don’t give a-
This sh*t is really f*cked
Tryna take me out the frame out the picture
See these n*ggas lose their game for the bigger bucks
Thirsty for the dollar and the fixture
I hope, praying really fix your luck
When it’s time to get deeper, I be digging dirt
I swear this sh*t is ugly, n*ggas switching trust
Can’t put sh*t above me, it left a n*gga stuck
Don’t be sipping bubbly, just be hitting bud, what's in it for us?
There’s too many times I worried they ain’t sh*t but rub
Being hungry, smoking potent, that’s a different buzz

[Chorus]
What, I was in the cut
I was chillin', tell me if I'm trippin' bruh
Don’t know this feeling, sorry, I can’t get enough
I can’t get enough, uh, I can’t get enough
I was in the cut
I was chillin', tell me if I'm trippin' bruh
Don’t know this feeling, sorry, I can’t get enough
I can’t get enough, I can’t get enough
I was in the cut
I was chillin', tell me if I'm trippin' bruh
Don’t know this feeling, sorry, I can’t get enough
I can’t get enough