I don’t gotta do a thing to them, they’ll probably do it for me
This a drum magazine, it costs a ticket to unload it
At this point, it’s just for show unless somebody get too close
Everybody laughin’ at you ‘cause we thought that you were joking, ayy
PT-740, ayy, never heard of muzzle brakes
Honestly, won’t shoot nobody, we just like the colorway
Oh, I heard it’s fuck me now? It was love the other day
Cross on all the armaments, so we don’t work on holidays
I was fifteen with 100K
What I got now seems rude to say
‘Cause every dog has its day, every dog has its day

Every dog has its day, day, day, day, day
Please don’t look me in my face, face, face, face, face
In my eyes, you see the pain, pain, pain, pain, pain
Anger’s just a supplement for change, change, change, change, change
I find myself in things I hate, hate, hate, hate, hate
Please don’t look me in my face, face, face, face, face
In my eyes, you see the pain, pain, pain, pain, pain
Anger’s just a supplement for change, change, change, change, change
I find myself in things I hate

PRS 5-30x on every single rifle
Pull up twelve deep to like anywhere, we look like the disciples
It’s all love if you come over here, but we don’t fuckin’ like you
Dopamine receptors gone as fuck, I’m not even excited, ayy
It was borderline a riot
Told the cops we don’t incite it, even they knew we were lying, ayy
It’s their fault anyways, it’s their fault anyways
Every dog-

Every dog has its day, day, day, day, day
Please don’t look me in my face, face, face, face, face
In my eyes, you see the pain, pain, pain, pain, pain
Anger’s just a supplement for change, change, change, change, change
I find myself in things I hate, hate, hate, hate, hate (I was fifteen with 100K)
Please don’t look me in my face, face, face, face, face (What I got now seems rude to say)
In my eyes, you see the pain, pain, pain, pain, pain
Anger’s just a supplement for change, change, change, change
‘Cause every dog has its day

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