PRODUCTION OF TOUCH MONEY ENT.
ARTIST - ROJAH LARUE
ALBUM/ PROJECT - FROM THE HEART

CHORUS
You were my dog
We used to wear the same clothes
You were my brother
Used to f*** the same hoes
You switched on me, but that’s how the game goes
It’s done and over you can call It case closed

VERSE; Going out your way so you can make your face gold
And as far as fame goes I paperchase them pesos
Like f*** it
Run it up
Young nigga we ‘bout the business
His money ain’t long enough, ain’t strong enough
They wanted war ain’t adding up
See I’m coming for them niggas
‘Cause I still ain’t had enough
Head start ‘em, catch ‘em up
Pussy boy I caught his bluff
Pussy boy I caught your bluff
All that shit you barking up ain’t harming us
Not at all boy
To tell the truth it’s charming us
Rojah Larue diamond down
Know you see us shining up
Get the work and break it down
Grind it up
Divide it up
Young nigga we bossing up
So you know that they choosing up
She said she just want the Vose
Been sipping on this Rose’
I hit her with that Ok
Let’s ring around the rosey in this MF
F* it we get lost up in this MF
AYEEEE
Bitch I’m always different city different week
Got different phones for different freaks
Dollar signs is all I see
Don’t give no damn ‘bout what they think
‘Cause I am me
And just to add I’m living free
You want a verse?
It cost a fee
Please keep that bullshit in your life away from me

CHORUS : You were my dog we used to wear the same clothes
You were my brother used to fuck the same hoes
You switched on me, but that’s how the game goes
It’s done and over you can call It case closed (x2

You see I vow to tell the truth
Feel like the hottest in the booth
Finesse the cash and run it through
We used to do that in the school
I learned to ball
Ain’t talking hoop
Stay consistent with the game and keep them niggas out the loop
Them ain’t yo dogs
Them ain’t yo friends
Them ain’t yo rounds
Them ain’t yo troops
They trying to grab what they can take
They don’t care ‘bout what you going through
I shot the call to make the play
To hit the lick and bust a move
Touch the road and hit a U
That’s for you
Pussy nigga, what you do?

CHORUS : You were my dog
We used to wear the same clothes
You were my brother
Used to fuck the same hoes
You switched on me, but that’s how the game goes
It’s done and over
you can call It case closed

We used to fuck the same hoes
Bitch we used to fuck the same hoes
But you know how the saying goes

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