DJ Khaled Ft. Rick Ross, Meek Mill等 – I Did It For My Dawgs (歌词)
2012-08-17DJ Khaled Ft. Rick Ross, Meek Mill, French Montana & Jadakiss – I Did It For My Dawgs (歌词)
[Hook]
I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs)
Oh Lord
[Rick Ross]
Hundred in the mula got more diamonds than a jeewler
Top down on the car, might be riding with a shooter
n-gga down to do ya, I aint f-cking with a curl bar
Nickle plated ruger have you in a box on Worldstar
Duck n-gga, duck n-gga, duck n-gga, duck n-gga
Where I’m from you call the f-ck n-gga
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 kilo’s 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 b-tch and a tiger
Real n-ggas, 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
[Hook]
[Meek Mill]
Sittin’ on them M’s, mad sh-t is gettin realer
Got my hood looking like
Buying all these foreigns I be in and out the dealer
Just to let my n-ggas hold on when they rollin, it could kill ‘em
And these suckas, I don’t feel ‘em
I don’t even see ‘em
I’mma die fly, Rest in Peace Aaliyah
Half my dawgs dead, the rest of them is here
If all your jewels fake, how the f-ck we gon believe ya
Said I did it for my dawgs, did it for my dawgs
Everybody ridin’ till you sit ‘em in the morgue
Started with a ? now I’m sittin’ in a Porsche
With the shooters right behind me
sh-t, you looking at a boss
Rose gold rolie on my wrist, flawless
Hundred bottles send ‘em to the vip, ballin
Basketball leather in the Benz, Spalding
Ya’ll n-ggas talking, f-ck is yall retarded
[Hook]
[French Montana]
I did it for my dawgs
Did it for them n-ggas with a vision like a boss
Did it for them n-ggas in the kitchen with the salt
Now I’m in that white thing, 500 horses for my n-ggas in the
But got bikes in my hand and a drop head Rolly
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 n-gga with the Raider hat
A maniac n-gga, where the paper at
Highway to life, need a hundred mill exit
50 on the wrist, hundred on the necklace
[Hook]
[Jadakiss]
Yo, watch who you drinking with
Watch who you smoking with
1.7 in my safe when I open it (cash)
If I put 7 in ya face, will I open it
And I know tomorrow aint promised but I hope it is
Love to get acquanted 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
Yeh the 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 aint do it for myself, you know who I did it for
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