Manny Nexus & Trill Wil - Start Again

Free my dog
That's my dog
That's my dog
That's my dog
I pray to god please protect me from my enemies
I was down they done drained all my energy
I was in the trap making money selling crack
Told my bros that I love 'em cuz the feds was on my ass
And I know they never squeal them niggas my dogs for real
Hold it down to the very end
I pray to god please protect me from my enemies
I was down they done drained all my energy
I was in the trap making money selling crack
Told my bros that I love 'em cuz the feds was on my ass
And I know they never squeal them niggas my dogs for real
Hold it down to the very end
If you gon' hold it down just hold it down don't never fold
I seen some niggas turn fake yeah they had to go
Dumping at the opps store to store we swiping cards
Tryna beat the odds they throwing rocks we shooting shots
Old heads used to front me a pack
Got 'em sick to they stomach, got 'em, I got 'em mad now
I got 'em mad now, yeah, I got 'em mad now
I'm in a stick shift I'm racing if a nigga try to catch me
Shoot that draco out the window like a happy dog I'm blasting
Catch you niggas lacking
Talking crazy look what happened
You a dead man
Dead man
I pray to god please protect me from my enemies
I was down they done drained all my energy
I was in the trap making money selling crack
Told my bros that I love 'em cuz the feds was on my ass
And I know they never squeal them niggas my dogs for real
Hold it down to the very end
I pray to god please protect me from my enemies
I was down they done drained all my energy
I was in the trap making money selling crack
Told my bros that I love 'em cuz the feds was on my ass
And I know they never squeal them niggas my dogs for real
Hold it down to the very end
Yeah, single momma raised me
Hoping she's gon' change me
Ain't no switching sides but I'm balling like I'm KD
She like hold up I'm like no
I'm dripping water nigga that's for sure
I remember late nights on the road, if you wasn't with me then nigga you gotta go
You gotta go
Selling rocks on the fucking low
I can't get caught, if I get caught they won't let me go
I pray to god please protect me from my enemies
I was down they done drained all my energy
I was in the trap making money selling crack
Told my bros that I love 'em cuz the feds was on my ass
And I know they never squeal them niggas my dogs for real
Hold it down to the very end
I pray to god please protect me from my enemies
I was down they done drained all my energy
I was in the trap making money selling crack
Told my bros that I love 'em cuz the feds was on my ass
And I know they never squeal them niggas my dogs for real
Hold it down to the very end

Written by:
Wilquel Lara

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