For My Dawgs

Yeah that's my dawg
I let him go you better get back
Never to far
when it's war
You know we get strapped
Hate getting them calls
But you know just how we get back
If one of us fall
Then you now we getting 10 back
Mama crying
Sorry momma Please don't cry no more
Get this money
Count these money till my thumbs go sore
We gon run it up
Fuck them haters
They only mad cuz they can't fuck with us
No they not one of us
Nah they can't fuck with us
Ain't nobody round me
Scared to drop they chop
N fuck em up
My homie told me watch my back
Fake niggas on the up n up
I could never lack I dot my I's
N I stay focused up
Shout my nigga Bobby held it down
It was just both of us
Ohhhhh
They changed on both of us
We gon get our time
but till then
We gotta run it up
Keep one in the head
I ain't to sure
Who dat running up
We don't talk to dem
If he ah rat
Then lil bro fold em up
(Can't run too far)
Know these green beam
Still drop ah nigga
Flock ah nigga
It don't take for much
For big bro to pop ah nigga
Watch these niggas
Be the ones who close
Switching sides
N
Plotting nigga
Rocket with us
Let it go
I guarantee that rocket get em
Watch that back door
It ain't closed
I see em creepin in
He saying he ain't get ah plate
Look out that's how the greed get in
Comitting sins
For the ones I love
I gotta see em win
Gotta keep ah grin
Round my face
Can't let these demons win
(Oh Oh oh)
Yeah that's my dawg
I let him go you better get back
Never to far
when it's war
You know we get strapped
Hate getting them calls
But you know just how we get back
If one of us fall
Then you now we getting 10 back
Mama crying
Sorry momma Please don't cry no more
Get this money
Count these money till my thumbs go sore
We gon run it up
Fuck them haters
They only mad cuz they can't fuck with us
No they not one of us