Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] (Yeah) Teeth out Blood on the lace-ups Who let the— (Who let the mad dogs out?) [Verse 1] I was raised where the lockjaw mean it Chain-link fence and the cops still leanin' Bruise on my fist from the last boy screamin' Pray in the dark but the wolves still feenin' Mud on my jeans Rust on the gate I don't trust sleep I don't trust fate You ain't seen rage You just seen hate I been tryna chill But the leash too late (rah) [Chorus] Mad dogs Foamin' at the mouth in the backyard Breakin' through the fence, we don't act hard We just are what we are, what we are (yeah) Mad dogs Eyes all red when the lights off Growl so deep make the sky cough You don't want war with the mad dogs Mad dogs [Verse 2] Tongue got scars from the words I bit Heart got holes from the ones that split Hands got cold when the cash got thick I don't bark back, I just walk in, sick Whole crew rowdy Whole crew vicious Whole hood say we the wrong ones to witness You post threats We post bail You post pics We post shells Don't play, boy, this a lost cause Whole block run by the outlaws You came lookin' for applause Met paws [Chorus] Mad dogs Foamin' at the mouth in the backyard Breakin' through the fence, we don't act hard We just are what we are, what we are (yeah) Mad dogs Eyes all red when the lights off Growl so deep make the sky cough You don't want war with the mad dogs Mad dogs (rah)
Tags
rap, Hard-hitting East Coast trap energy with male vocals; cold piano loop over gritty drums and deep bass, verses tightly packed and aggressive, hook chanted with gang vocals, occasional siren FX and crowd shouts to hype the chorus, mix keeps the vocal right in your face for maximum menace
Duration
1:53
Instrumental
No
Created
2/9/2026