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This is for my dawgs. This is for my Dawgs. This is for my dawgs. This is for my dawgs. This is for my Dawgs. Goddammit, you Freaks. This is for for the same niggas I bust Guns with. Bag snatchers running through the Trenches, tryna mug shit. 30 with Slick and birdie up blick. Grimey still locked on level fours for some old Licks. Hoe, nah. We don't go for hoe shit. In your hood, you a crash dummy. They like, "Here, bro, hold this." Living nightmare, tip the stolen whip like it was Rented. Bunching a break a bitch. I won't say no names, but brother known to Take trips. Know my dogs will never snitch. Hope my dogs don't ever switch. G Thurms, I was geling with. And then my dawgs ain't gotta say too much, Been slacking shit since the heart. She on my dick with some heart, she a Freaky lil' broad. Bitch, you ain't sucking dick, Bitch, get the fuck out. Got your nigga putting up? Hoe, get the fuck Out. You was doing other shit, I was thugging With my dawgs. Having shootouts broad day, I was Busting with my dawgs. Fell in love with a Bitch, she was fucking with my dawgs. Sauced up and bossed up, you ain't fucking with My dawgs. Where the weed? Spark that shit, is it all Gone? You mad at me, you should be sliding 'cause your dawg gone. That's your bitch, I'm going Deep all in her jawbone. Now it's gone. Was gon' pour this four, but It's all gone. Man, was gon' pour this four, But I said, "Fuck that bitch, I'm geeking." Lost my dawg, I swear to God, bitch, I Was tweaking. My dawg was here and now he Not, that shit had broke me down to pieces. Memories is all I got, I hold on to, That's how I'm breathing. Couldn't believe it, Police stopped me, asked why I'm speeding. Stop leaning, put down the cup. I had to tell 'em I'm out my shit Now. I'm to the neck, I'm sliding dolo on The set. Yeah. Man, I might just pull up looking jack, you Better not play with me. At all. Might just Creep up on you, boo, your ass a scary Scene. Flag on the play, get out the way, I hit the referee. Flag on the play, get Out the way, I hit the referee. I just hit that bitch, I ain't want her, Got the best of me. Bitch called my phone A thousand times, why they stressing me? Can't argue with no bitch, I'm tryna figure out My next P. So can blow a bag and Get it back, I call that dough hunting. I'm glad a nigga baby mama bad, I got A cold son. Let beat the top of cock Back to his face and made his nose run. Get into the back with V. V. Simmons on the road run. I still got four Dirty guns, but I stole one. I hit a couple woods and hit the Drac', But yeah, the pole one. The.40 get to Banging like it's big, but it's a small gun. I could've hit that nigga in his fitted, but The wall won. Every time I hit the strip Club, I got all ones. Every time we hit the strip club, here all The hoes come. Why every time you niggas hit The club, y'all never throw none? Snuck blicky in the club, lil' brodie always toting Guns. Fama always tote sticks and if we see You, then you done. Hollow tipped eat up his Face and his brain scattered like some crumbs. Can't survive in the jungles, you get hate before You love. Do this shit for all my dawgs, Free the gang, bitch, free the thugs. Do shit for all my dawgs, free the gang, Bitch, free the thugs. Sip some Drac' to ease The pain, pour another four up. Your bitch said she wanna fuck me, told the Bitch to hold up. And when we caught that Nigga lacking up the pole, he froze up. He froze up. Caught they ass lacking, hopped out and said, "Don't Run." Stripped him out they shit, but them niggas Had no funds. I can't even beef with my Opps, they all bums. They don't even got ghost guns, they got no Guns. Big Slim, I ain't want her, just wanted My dick sucked. Nigga say he got my bitch, Okay, yeah, which one? I ain't even want her, I ain't fucked her In six months. I can buy a brand new Bitch, we rich bluds. Big Slim dripped up, don't get tipped up. Diss us on the 'Gram, don't get chipped up. Slid through they hood, but it was dry, ain't See no one. Whole section bragging, whole city, They know us. Niggas on dope and the gang Just doped up. Niggas want smoke, yeah, Yeah, get smoked up
Baby Stone Gorillas, Gotdamnitdupri, Chucksta, Slumlord Trill — For My Dawgs
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