Lyrics
Aye this for my dawgs
Aye this for my dawgs
Yeah this for my dawgs aye
This for my dawgs. This for my kinfolk
Baby I got flaws. So what u here for?
Back against the wall. But I'm here hoe
Told u I got hits say what it hit for?
I just talk to god. And He talk back
Fucking up the odds. Yeah they fought back
Maybe it's my pride. Thought I lost that
Every singe line. Niggas know it's all facts
I don't do the ball cap. But I stay a head of all these niggas
With the soft rap. Tell me what you call that. Fuck it I won't call back
Unless it's to the money, going dummy. Cutting tall grass
All I see is snakeskin. Watching nigga shape shift
I been losing patience I won't even say shit
I'm still giving thanks on the days where I ain't shit
I stay where my pain lives, neighborhood is dangerous
And they be on gang shit, fuck it bet I got it on me right now
If a nigga tryna fade shit, come and get ya fade clipped
Keep it on my waist like we paging. Ouu this ain't nine three
Hoe I'm born in nine four. Switching up the vibe
So the times don't expire tho
Just to see what's in my mind need a blind fold
I was down still I rise like I'm Maya hoe
Watching niggas play with fire til they find smoke
Then they die
This for my dawgs. This for my kinfolk
Baby I got flaws. So what u here for?
Back against the wall. But I'm here hoe
Told u I got hits say what it hit for?
I just talk to God. And He talk back
Fucking up the odds. Yeah they fought back
Maybe it's my pride. Thought I lost that
Every singe line. Niggas know it's all facts yeah
She a freak she a brat
Let me hit it from the back
Throw it deep what's the catch
Rest in peace to the cat
Rubbing feet on the mattress
She sleep catch a cab
It was three she a hat trick
Capiche run it back
She a freak she a brat
Let me hit it from the back