Mac Miller, Waka Flocka Flame - Dog Pound lyrics

Above all, fuck the law, bitch, I'm on now
Ride around puffin' loud with the top down
Start a goddamn riot in the compound
Turn the whole room into a dog pound
I ain't no motherfuckin' industry rapper
Just a soul that the industry after
They said I wouldn't make a
Lot of money no more
Fuck with my money and I'm comin' for war
Be sure (yeah)

Some niggas fuck with me 'cause respect
Some fuck with me for the check
Loyalty before royalty
My nigga till' the death
Came down wit' em' came up wit' em'
Fuck niggas don't fuck wit' em'
If you in or you out ain't no
On and off this bus nigga perfect beats
Bugatti I just bought a
Ten million dollar house
Did it independent now my label
Wanna help me out
Cause, I got it worldwide boy I
Made it out the south
Guys shy built 250 they ain't
Want to help me out
Bank account got local bitches they
Ain't help me out
Grindin' out dropped a mixtape at the tape
Me and southside goin' hard
Fuck what they say
Fuck this industry I bet these
DJs they gon' play SQUAD

Above all, fuck the law, bitch, I'm on now
Ride around puffin' loud with the top down
Start a goddamn riot in the compound
Turn the whole room into a dog pound
I ain't no motherfuckin' industry rapper
Just a soul that the industry after
They said I wouldn't make a
Lot of money no more
Fuck with my money and I'm comin' for war
Be sure

My rappin' cadence is fascinatin'
This game that I'm calibratin'
Have buildings evacuatin' whenever my
Name is said i hate the Federlines
Spendin' time gettin' high
Watched over by heaven's eyes
Protect me from this genocide
Kill the king, many tried
Success is yet to come
When you come across a killer under stress
It's best to run
My mind dots with no limit's, shit
A gun is just a gun
When I'm spittin', bone chillin', this
Ain't shit, I'm havin' fun, uh
You ain't gonna rap like me
Put a city on the map like me (No sir)
Sell a beat, bring it back like me
Kill tracks when you're half asleep (No)
You ain't gonna chase your dreams (No)
You never gon' live your life (No)
Fuck a movie, gonna make a scene (Let's go)
Sit back, let me hit the lights
Simple knowledge, but it's true
Don't fuck with me, don't fuck with you
What you doin' runnin' from a
View of love and truth this a business
No one gives a shit about you (No)
They gon' fuck you up
Go and get this bread without you

Above all, fuck the law, bitch, I'm on now
Ride around puffin' loud with the top down
Start a goddamn riot in the compound
Turn the whole room into a dog pound
I ain't no motherfuckin' industry rapper
Just a soul that the industry after
They said I wouldn't make a
Lot of money no more
Fuck with my money and I'm comin' for war
Be sure