Yeah, PlutoPlutoskiLost my dog to Fentanyl, his body couldn't absorb itGone off a feel like I'm on orbitYeahI done lost my dog to FentanylI done lost my dog to FentanylOh, yeah, oh, yeahLookin' at his texts, he was battlin' with depressionI should've seen the signsas soon as I received the message, yeahDrugs in my body, I still cry for youDrugs in my body, I still cry for youNever know what real niggas go throughStarted to take advantage of these pills when he drillI want to tell him, "Stop"; but it help him when he killLivin' in the hills but I can still feel the sadnessComin' from the bottom, from the bottom of the trapInstagram epidemic got bigger than crackPoppin', just trying to relaxThought I was done with it, then got the news about youAll it made me wanna do is relapseLost my dog to FentanylI go up and I cry for youLove you so much, I'll die for youLost my lil' homie to a gang warI don't cry, I go slide for youAll these lighters in the sky for youHis momma tried to raise an angelturned out gangster like his daddyWe share the same pain so I knew he wasn't happyI should've knew he wasn't happyLost my dog to Fentanyl, his body couldn't absorb itGone off a feel like I'm on orbitYeahI done lost my dog to FentanylI done lost my dog to Fentanyloh, yeah, oh, yeah
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Lost my dog to Fentanyl, his body couldn't absorb it
Gone off a feel like I'm on orbit
Yeah
I done lost my dog to Fentanyl
I done lost my dog to Fentanyl
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Lookin' at his texts, he was battlin' with depression
I should've seen the signs
as soon as I received the message, yeah
Drugs in my body, I still cry for you
Drugs in my body, I still cry for you
Never know what real niggas go through
Started to take advantage of these pills when he drill
I want to tell him, "Stop"; but it help him when he kill
Livin' in the hills but I can still feel the sadness
Comin' from the bottom, from the bottom of the trap
Instagram epidemic got bigger than crack
Poppin', just trying to relax
Thought I was done with it, then got the news about you
All it made me wanna do is relapse
Lost my dog to Fentanyl
I go up and I cry for you
Love you so much, I'll die for you
Lost my lil' homie to a gang war
I don't cry, I go slide for you
All these lighters in the sky for you
His momma tried to raise an angel
turned out gangster like his daddy
We share the same pain so I knew he wasn't happy
I should've knew he wasn't happy
Lost my dog to Fentanyl, his body couldn't absorb it
Gone off a feel like I'm on orbit
Yeah
I done lost my dog to Fentanyl
I done lost my dog to Fentanyl
oh, yeah, oh, yeah
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