Freddie Gibbs

Freddie Gibbs - My Dawgz lyrics

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[Hook:]

I do this shit for my niggas, my motherfucking dawgz

It's me and you against the world, nigga fuck em all

Whether we thugging in the streets or behind the wall

I do this shit for my niggas, my motherfucking dawgz

Yeah

For my niggas, my motherfucking dawgz

Yeah

For my niggas, I'm screaming fuck em all

Yeah

For my niggas, my motherfucking dawgz

Uh

For my niggas, I'm screaming fuck em all

[Verse 1:]

I'd ride for you

Damn near done died for you

When the po-po's searched the car, took the charge and I lied for you

That's on everything

A-one hundred solid, I never change

I'd trade my life for you nigga, I know you'd do the same

Whether we rob, steal, kill, just to get a meal

Thugging with me before this rap shit and the record deal

Surviving off the dollar menu from McDonalds

Promise we gon' live it up

That's if we live to see tomorrow

Never beg or borrow

My nigga take it til he make it

And ever since I was a kid, I fight for you like we related

You my motherfucking brother

Share my bitches, share my weed

If it's dough, how much you need?

If you sit down, I'll feed your seeds

Plenty time we disagree, but stuck it out like real niggas

We straight on the petty shit cause we see the bigger picture

I tell my homies that I love em while I'm still around em

I do this shit for them cause I couldn't do this shit without em

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]

Cause you's a down-ass bitch, and I ain't mad

I promise that for you and Matt, I might just give my last

So smart and beautiful, I'm so proud when I look at you

I call her my baby sister, but you my nigga too

Yeah, we used to fuss and fight

Cause we so much alike

Steady trying to prove you wrong, when all along I know you right

People say your brother do dirt, he can't keep his hands clean

But through it all, you ain't never shit on my rap dream

Love me when I'm balling, the same way when I'm falling

Miss my family while I'm working, I can't come around that often

Always make the time to call her

And let her know I'm gravy

Heard you bout to have a baby

Uncle Fred, that sounds so crazy

Maybe I've been tripping lately

Cause I ain't stop and holler'd

And make sure that you straight before I make another dollar

Sometimes my life be crazy in this race to get in richer

But I never put a thing before my family or my motherfuckin niggas

[Hook]

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