Young Thug - Miss My Dogs (Lyrics)

🎶 Young Thug - Miss My Dogs (Lyrics)
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🎤 Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
Baby, I'm sorry
One of my biggest fears is losin' you to the internet
Wakin' up in our bed with you right by my neck
Sayin', "Don't you break a sweat"
Pillow talkin' ain't my game
Pillow talkin' ain't my name
Pillow talkin' ain't my name
Baby, I love you, I know you see this rain
I know you feel my pain
Look at these niggas bashin' me like Jesus 'cause I made it
Look at all this shit we been through, baby cryin' in Mercedes
Fuck a jail call, I was playin', I'll never trade you
You was encouragin' me on my bad days
You pick the kids up, despite me being away
That's why every day you wake up, I'm tryna make you happy
I'm sorry for being a part of these hoes laughin' at you
I'm sorry for takin' you from who had you
Just to put you through this madness, I'm the reason you crashin'
How the hell you go to jail from me being bad?
I'm the reason they bashin' you, damn
Love to my niggas still with us
Those that stayed down through rough waters can relate
Feel like my future ain't shit
It is what it is

[Verse 2]
Drizzy, you my brother
You know I ain't goin' against you, I got manners
Everything you did for the rap community, can't ban you
Never diss you
Came to visit me at Cobb County like my kin do
Fuck the jail call, you know the other calls we had
Tryna get you, Metro and Pluto on the same page
The internet don't know 'bout it 'cause real niggas don't say
Real niggas do and I learned that from you
We had our own differences, but Cash came through
And got us on the phone
Like, why you and Cash beefin'? Nigga, he got us on the phone
He pulled up to my home
Ever since y'all niggas' differences, it never passed dawn
It's darkness every day
I called Metro on the phone and told him, "Let it go"
You can ask him what I say
Brother, some of y'all biggest hits together
The chemistry been there, nigga, I don't care 'bout what they say

[Verse 3]
Wham, pick up the phone, yeah, talk to me, it's Spider
Taught you everything you know 'bout this shit, we for lifers
God told you in the Bible, the devil'll knife ya
Rats already winnin', don't let this shit divide us
You a real nigga, but you do real and hide it
Gave a couple niggas on this case seventy-five-thousand
Helpin' with their lawyers and never speakin' 'bout it

[Verse 4]
Man, I miss my dog
Sittin' down and havin' talks with me
Walkin' me through this life shit, you deserve an apology
Standin' right beside you and you was right beside me
I don't gotta speak on your name, they know astrology
Always a dog to me, always kept it real
So I had one mission, that's to make you proud of me
Came and did a album with me when I wasn't even proud of me
Bitches told me that you talkin' bad, I know they lyin' to me
See you to yourself 'cause I know Scooter got you sad
I know what you told me, nigga, keep KB beside me
RIP to Street, yeah, juggin' been inside of me
You don't gotta talk 'bout him, I know how you feel, you cried to me
If he was livin' right now, he'll tell you, "Call Thug"
Love you for real, so when I see your son, I give him hugs
You treat my deaf brother like your own brother
Nigga, Casino in my will right next to my mama, yeah

[Verse 5]
Savage, you a real nigga, don't let 'em tell you different
You been callin' my phone ever since niggas went missin'
I wish the internet could hear the calls, I'm so serious
Like how I got you and Wham on the phone to settle differences
You tried to get me and Lucci on the phone plenty
Like how I got Pluto and Drizzy on another mission
It might not even work out, but at least I could say I did it
Like, "You did that Thugger, you did that, you did that
Nigga, pat yourself on the back, you did that
Nah, for real, for real, you did that"

[Verse 6]
Man, I miss my dog, 1017, this shit for life
Me and you against the world, we back to back plenty nights
Nigga, you know you ain't soft and you didn't raise a rat
Nigga, Guwop word law, I think Jeezy'll tell you that
Nigga, please, I'm not a rat, but that cheese, where it's at?
All the niggas on the case that didn't take pleas, that is that

[Verse 7]
My family, where you at?
My daddy think my mama other kids his and that's a fact
My sisters and my brothers, I love you
Broke down my first million with all y'all 'cause I love you
You ain't gotta be around, just know nothin' is above you
Stimulating my mind since a kid better than drugs do
Mama, I'm sorry, daddy, I'm sorry
For tryna to make 'em get it when then they don't understand me
Made some mistakes, now the game tryna ban me
They don't want your child no more, now they tryna Plan B me