I Did It For My Dawgz
Ricky Rozay
We The Best
French Montana, yeah (Meek Milly)
DJ Khaled, YMCMB, this for my dawgs
For my dawgs
(And if I die, then-)
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
I did it for my dawgs, oh Lord (I did it for my dawgs)
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
Oh Lord!
Hundred in the mula got more diamonds than a jeewler
Top down on the car, might be riding with a shooter
Nigga down to do ya, I ain't fucking with a curl bar
Nickel-plated Ruger have you in a box on Worldstar
Duck nigga, duck nigga, duck nigga, duck nigga
Where I'm from you're called a fuck nigga
Pistol in the freezer, spend a kilo on the visa
Courtside, Sportscenter, I can make you a believer
Everybody going broke, keep it real, you gotta fight it
Hundred kilos in the beemer, boy don't make me get excited
Couple milli' on the neck like I'm tryna get indicted
Got a mansion, got a yacht, bad bitch and a tiger
Real niggas, taking over televisions
Dope boys riding in a new set of Benzes
Hot boy, Young boy, still on fire
What's a death sentence 'cause we all gotta die
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
I did it for my dawgs, oh, Lord (I did it for my dawgs)
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
Oh Lord!
Sittin' on them M's, mad shit is gettin' realer
Ricky's diesel got my hood looking like it's Thriller
Buying all these foreigns I be in and out the dealer
Just to let my niggas hold on when they rollin', it could kill 'em
And these suckas, I don't feel 'em
I don't even see 'em
I'ma die fly, Rest in Peace Aaliyah
Half my dawgs dead, the rest of them is here
If all your jewels fake, how the fuck we gon' believe ya
Said I did it for my dawgs, did it for my dawgs
Everybody ridin' 'til you sit 'em in the morgue
Started with a Bonne' now I'm sittin' in a Porsche
With the shooters right behind me
Shit, you looking at a boss
Rose gold Rollie on my wrist, flawless
Hundred bottles send 'em to the VIP, ballin'
Basketball leather in the Benz, Spalding
Ya'll niggas talking, fuck is y'all retarded?
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
Oh Lord!
I did it for my dawgs
Did it for them niggas with a vision like a boss
Did it for them niggas in the kitchen with the salt
Now I'm in that white thing, 500 horses for my niggas in the coffin
Got price on my head, I'm in a drop top 'Rari
Staring at the ceiling when I wake up in the morning
My dawg doing life, try to see him 'fore he hit the coffin
Play with my paper, run up in your offices
It's the '012 Ice Cube nigga with the Raider hat
A maniac nigga, where the paper at?
Highway to life, need a hundred mill' exit
50 on the wrist, hundred on the necklace (Montana)
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
Oh Lord!
Yo, watch who you drinking with
Watch who you smoking with
1.7 in my safe when I open it (Cash)
If I put seven in ya face, will I open it
And I know tomorrow ain't promised but I hope it is
Love to get acquainted with you, stay and tear the jail up
Did it for my dawgs so I had to put the bails up
Get them thangs off so I haven't put the scales up
Treat you like a pit, get ya ears and ya tail cut
Choppas still hot, you can hold it for yourself
Versace, same buckle on the loafers and the belt
Yeah them pills is flying but the smokers is something else
If the spot catch fire, the coke will just really melt
The dough got 'em bringing in the broads
Obvious the flow got 'em screaming for the Lord
If there's money on ya head what you think is the reward?
I ain't do it for myself, you know who I did it for nigga?
I did it for my dawgs
Oh Lord!
We The Best
French Montana, yeah (Meek Milly)
DJ Khaled, YMCMB, this for my dawgs
For my dawgs
(And if I die, then-)
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
I did it for my dawgs, oh Lord (I did it for my dawgs)
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
Oh Lord!
Hundred in the mula got more diamonds than a jeewler
Top down on the car, might be riding with a shooter
Nigga down to do ya, I ain't fucking with a curl bar
Nickel-plated Ruger have you in a box on Worldstar
Duck nigga, duck nigga, duck nigga, duck nigga
Where I'm from you're called a fuck nigga
Pistol in the freezer, spend a kilo on the visa
Courtside, Sportscenter, I can make you a believer
Everybody going broke, keep it real, you gotta fight it
Hundred kilos in the beemer, boy don't make me get excited
Couple milli' on the neck like I'm tryna get indicted
Got a mansion, got a yacht, bad bitch and a tiger
Real niggas, taking over televisions
Dope boys riding in a new set of Benzes
Hot boy, Young boy, still on fire
What's a death sentence 'cause we all gotta die
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
I did it for my dawgs, oh, Lord (I did it for my dawgs)
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
Oh Lord!
Sittin' on them M's, mad shit is gettin' realer
Ricky's diesel got my hood looking like it's Thriller
Buying all these foreigns I be in and out the dealer
Just to let my niggas hold on when they rollin', it could kill 'em
And these suckas, I don't feel 'em
I don't even see 'em
I'ma die fly, Rest in Peace Aaliyah
Half my dawgs dead, the rest of them is here
If all your jewels fake, how the fuck we gon' believe ya
Said I did it for my dawgs, did it for my dawgs
Everybody ridin' 'til you sit 'em in the morgue
Started with a Bonne' now I'm sittin' in a Porsche
With the shooters right behind me
Shit, you looking at a boss
Rose gold Rollie on my wrist, flawless
Hundred bottles send 'em to the VIP, ballin'
Basketball leather in the Benz, Spalding
Ya'll niggas talking, fuck is y'all retarded?
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
Oh Lord!
I did it for my dawgs
Did it for them niggas with a vision like a boss
Did it for them niggas in the kitchen with the salt
Now I'm in that white thing, 500 horses for my niggas in the coffin
Got price on my head, I'm in a drop top 'Rari
Staring at the ceiling when I wake up in the morning
My dawg doing life, try to see him 'fore he hit the coffin
Play with my paper, run up in your offices
It's the '012 Ice Cube nigga with the Raider hat
A maniac nigga, where the paper at?
Highway to life, need a hundred mill' exit
50 on the wrist, hundred on the necklace (Montana)
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
Oh Lord!
Yo, watch who you drinking with
Watch who you smoking with
1.7 in my safe when I open it (Cash)
If I put seven in ya face, will I open it
And I know tomorrow ain't promised but I hope it is
Love to get acquainted with you, stay and tear the jail up
Did it for my dawgs so I had to put the bails up
Get them thangs off so I haven't put the scales up
Treat you like a pit, get ya ears and ya tail cut
Choppas still hot, you can hold it for yourself
Versace, same buckle on the loafers and the belt
Yeah them pills is flying but the smokers is something else
If the spot catch fire, the coke will just really melt
The dough got 'em bringing in the broads
Obvious the flow got 'em screaming for the Lord
If there's money on ya head what you think is the reward?
I ain't do it for myself, you know who I did it for nigga?
I did it for my dawgs
Oh Lord!
Credits
Writer(s): Jason Phillips, Khaled Mohammaed Khaled, Jermaine Anthony Preyan, William Leonard Ii Roberts, Maurice Jordan, Robert Rihmeek Williams, Karim Kharbouch, Anthony Joseph Tucker
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