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Be a Dawg Video (MV)




Performed By: Walker Road Rosa
Language: English
Length: 2:41
Written by: Jarius Draper




Walker Road Rosa - Be a Dawg Lyrics




Ever since I can remember, I've been popping my collar
Popping, popping my collar
Popping, popping my collar
Ever since I can remember, I've been working these, working and then getting them

I've been working these in my head
In my head
A cat in the house doesn't get as good as a cat in the house
So I told our players I'd try to let it out the front door

Meow, meow. Cat's still going crazy in there
And I told our players, you need to move more like a dog
We don't need a bunch of cats in here
I'm looking in the mirror. I look good

I got my extra bands on
I got my other shoes on
Be a dog
It's 2024 and a n***a still popping his collar
Still pimping, still macking, still clocking my dollars
When I look up in the mirror, all I see is a baller
Keep a big old thirty stick for a n***a, think he a problem
Boy, it's 2024 and I'm still working these hoes
Got them yelling, singing, clapping
I'm like church to these hoes
We been getting hella skrilla, off the verses we wrote

Making money, making music, but a n***a keep a pole
Aye, that's the only way I feel right
Still be in my feelings cause I really never healed right
90's baby, so I keep a Glock, but I will fight
Shit bout to get sticky like a spill sprite

You know what that feel like
Said I wouldn't f*ck her, but I still might
Half these n****s, ain't like that in real life
Balling like a Lil Mike
Difference is I do this shit on real mic's
Speak on me, you know you gon' get killed, right
Check my DNA and it's gon' say he got that dog in him
With your bitch, I'm smoking out her whip
It look like fog in it
These n****s ain't dogs, they ain't rough enough

And quit all of that faking, all that bluffing stuff
Ain't gon' blow shit down, all that huff and puff
And quit all of that whining about other stuff

I'll double down, n***a, on my double up
Ain't no coming down, n***a, cause I'm coming up
I do This shit whenever I f*cking want to
I do this for my people that I'm always coming home to
This shit unique, ain't no shit you can make a clone to
Destined to get it, it ain't no limits what I'm gon' do
They hesitant, timid
I sit and watch them make the wrong moves
When you get the spot, you can decide to make your own rules
A group of guys can handle all the pressure that my bones do

It hit different when you can do it up on your own too
Outside of God, I really did it on my own two
Popping my collar cause I feel great today
In a different city, in another state today

She a vegan, I'mma feed her ass the steak today
They dropping sub tracks, but that shit only tastes away from you
Cause I'm like Thanos when I get inside the booth
I snap my fingers and I turn into other rappers into soup
I mind my business, but that's probably why I'm happier than you
Cause all that f*ck shit and that bullshit only matterin to you
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Ever since I can remember, I've been popping my collar
Popping, popping my collar
Popping, popping my collar
Ever since I can remember, I've been working these, working and then getting them

I've been working these in my head
In my head
A cat in the house doesn't get as good as a cat in the house
So I told our players I'd try to let it out the front door

Meow, meow. Cat's still going crazy in there
And I told our players, you need to move more like a dog
We don't need a bunch of cats in here
I'm looking in the mirror. I look good

I got my extra bands on
I got my other shoes on
Be a dog
It's 2024 and a n***a still popping his collar
Still pimping, still macking, still clocking my dollars
When I look up in the mirror, all I see is a baller
Keep a big old thirty stick for a n***a, think he a problem
Boy, it's 2024 and I'm still working these hoes
Got them yelling, singing, clapping
I'm like church to these hoes
We been getting hella skrilla, off the verses we wrote

Making money, making music, but a n***a keep a pole
Aye, that's the only way I feel right
Still be in my feelings cause I really never healed right
90's baby, so I keep a Glock, but I will fight
Shit bout to get sticky like a spill sprite

You know what that feel like
Said I wouldn't f*ck her, but I still might
Half these n****s, ain't like that in real life
Balling like a Lil Mike
Difference is I do this shit on real mic's
Speak on me, you know you gon' get killed, right
Check my DNA and it's gon' say he got that dog in him
With your bitch, I'm smoking out her whip
It look like fog in it
These n****s ain't dogs, they ain't rough enough

And quit all of that faking, all that bluffing stuff
Ain't gon' blow shit down, all that huff and puff
And quit all of that whining about other stuff

I'll double down, n***a, on my double up
Ain't no coming down, n***a, cause I'm coming up
I do This shit whenever I f*cking want to
I do this for my people that I'm always coming home to
This shit unique, ain't no shit you can make a clone to
Destined to get it, it ain't no limits what I'm gon' do
They hesitant, timid
I sit and watch them make the wrong moves
When you get the spot, you can decide to make your own rules
A group of guys can handle all the pressure that my bones do

It hit different when you can do it up on your own too
Outside of God, I really did it on my own two
Popping my collar cause I feel great today
In a different city, in another state today

She a vegan, I'mma feed her ass the steak today
They dropping sub tracks, but that shit only tastes away from you
Cause I'm like Thanos when I get inside the booth
I snap my fingers and I turn into other rappers into soup
I mind my business, but that's probably why I'm happier than you
Cause all that f*ck shit and that bullshit only matterin to you
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Writer: Jarius Draper
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