Dog Food - Ralo, Future

I keep that K and that 9 but I ain’t had a bit

House full of bricks, I done killed more dogs than Vick

Went from sleeping out there, wear my partner’s clothes

Put that dog in the hood, fuck the animal control

phones close when we in the laundromat

A nigga ride me, I’mma make him bring my money back

I just had on my tat, I been on this shit to long

Niggas tryna fight me in the club, they ain’t gonna make it home

We done did a lotta wrong, just to get right

I bought my my girl everything my ex bitch liked

Do ya soulja, dirty sprite, but we got that coke for sale

We gone go a lot of way, but we ain’t gonna go to jail

I keep that dog food like I’m Ralo

I keep that dog food like I’m Ralo

I keep that dog food like I’m Ralo

I keep that dog food

Dog food, dog food like I’m Ralo

Dog food, I keep that dog food like I’m Ralo

Dog food, dog food

Dog food, I keep that dog food like I’m Ralo

I bought some dog food and fed all my dogs with it

And bruh, I thank the lord the feds ain’t come get me

You only win when you quit while you winning

Fuck everything, kill me, but momma I finally did it

Spend 30 on the rollie, I know that they remember

I gave that bitch away that bought me a new presidential

Now that’s a 7 on my wrist, we only shop with LED

The only shit that live forever is the shit they won’t forget

Hopping out of 'em lambs, feel asleep in 'em raris

Half a million in jury, there out nigga to rob me

I ain’t gotta do the music

Cause in the block for Frank Lucas

I keep that dog food like I’m Ralo

I keep that dog food like I’m Ralo

I keep that dog food like I’m Ralo

I keep that dog food

Dog food, dog food like I’m Ralo

Dog food, I keep that dog food like I’m Ralo

Dog food, dog food

Dog food, I keep that dog food like I’m Ralo

My hood done treat me like I’m El Chapo

The Bluff, the set on aspen and jack

They showed me love in Ohio I ain’t forgot about that

We hold it down in the 9, ruled it, know we up next

regretting, regret we ever met

(?) in the debt, we gone die with our respect

They play my shit, it’s a family, I take cash from Carolina

I sent my packs from Atlanta, it ain’t nothing they can’t handle

I keep that dog food like I’m Ralo

I keep that dog food like I’m Ralo

I keep that dog food like I’m Ralo

I keep that dog food

Dog food, dog food like I’m Ralo

Dog food, I keep that dog food like I’m Ralo

Dog food, dog food

Dog food, I keep that dog food like I’m Ralo

My hood done treat me like I’m El Chapo