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Sheep Dog


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Never lose sleep over sheep, dawg
I sit still, ride bikes, and I sing songs
Unlearn, and I learn, and I keep on
Twitter giving you that bird feed, think small
You just eating what they serve, huh?
You are only a reflection of the master that you learn from
Ain't it funny how the tables always turn like the pages of a book
Like your head when my verse come?
I'ma hustle if we play ball
Standing five-six, one-thirty, promise I don't play small
With my baby out in Lake George
Another blessing dropping from the sky like an acorn
Victims of that group think
People take advantage of you easy
And you think that you thinking on your own
Don't be gossiping to me when you call my phone
Shit, I got me a new crib, I got me a driveway
I got me a backyard, I call this shit my space
Sitting in my hammock, and for hours, I face books
I hear the birds tweet while I'm cooking up great hooks
I pull up at the spot and I cop me a gram
Because I called ahead, it is instantly there
Operating on my love how I'm living my life
Lot of blind motherfuckers out here living in fear
Shit, that used to be me, kid, I'm keeping it G, kid
I want a life of quality, so fuck all that cheap shit
Before I kick the bucket, I'ma write me a steep list
And never let the grass grow under my feet, bitch
I'm dipping like peace, bitch, enjoying the seasons
I open up to y'all about the shit that I keep in
I'd rather be the wolf if you asking me

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