เพลง I Did It For My Dawgz (Album Version|Explicit)

I Did It For My Dawgz (Album Version|Explicit) - Meek Mill/French Montana/DJ Khaled/Rick Ross

Lyrics by：K. Khaled/W. Roberts/K. Kharbouch/J. Phillips/R. Williams/Annette Tucker

Composed by：A Tucker

Ricky Rozay ahh

We the best

French Montana yeah Meek Milly

DJ Khaled YMCMB this fo my dawgs

Ah haa

For my dawgs

And if I die then

I did it for my dawgs I did it for my dawgs

I did it for my dawgs I did it for my dawgs

I did it for my dawgs I did it for my dawgs

I did it for my dawgs oh Lord

I did it for my dawgs

I did it for my dawgs I did it for my dawgs

I did it for my dawgs I did it for my dawgs

I did it for my dawgs I did it for my dawgs

I did it for my dawgs Maybach music

Oh Lord

Hundred in the mula got more diamonds than a jeweler

Top down on the car might be riding

With a shooter oop

N***a down to do ya I ain't f**king with a curl bar

Nickel plated Ruger have you in a box on worldstar

Duck n***a duck n***a duck n***a duck n***a

Where I'm from you're called a f**k n***a

Pistol in the freezer spend a kilo on the visa

Courtside sports center

I can make you a believer swish

Everybody going broke keep it real

You gotta fight it

Hundred kilos in the Bimmer 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***h and a tiger huh

Real n***as taking over televisions uh

D**e 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

I did it for my dawgs I did it for my dawgs

I did it for my dawgs I did it for my dawgs

I did it for my dawgs I did it for my dawgs

I did it for my dawgs

Oh Lord I did it for my dawgs

I did it for my dawgs I did it for my dawgs

I did it for my dawgs I did it for my dawgs

I did it for my dawgs I did it for my dawgs

Ahh I did it for my dawgs

Meek Milly I did it for my dawgs

Oh Lord

Sittin' on them M's mad s**t is gettin' realer

Ricky's diesel got my hood looking like it's Thriller

Buying all these foreigns I be in and out the dealer

Just to let my n***as 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**k 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 Bonne now I'm sittin' in a Porsche

With the shooters right behind me

S**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***as talking f**k is yall retarded

I did it for my dawgs I did it for my dawgs

Haaa I did it for my dawgs

I did it for my dawgs

Dawgs I did it for my dawgs

I did it for my dawgs

Haaaan I did it for my dawgs

I did it for my dawgs

Oh Lord

I did it for my dawgs woo

Did it for them n***as with a vision like a boss

Did it for them n***as in the kitchen with the salt

Now I'm in that white thing

500 horses for my n***as in the coffin

Got price on my head I'm in a drop top 'rari

Staring at the ceiling when

I wake up in the morning

My dawg doing life try to see him

'Fore he hit the coffin' aan

Play with my paper run up in your offices

It's the '012 Ice Cube n***a with the Raider hat

A maniac n***a where the paper at

Highway to life need a hundred mill exit woo

50 on the wrist hundred on the necklace

Montana

I did it for my dawgs I did it for my dawgs

Woah uhh huh I did it for my dawgs

I did it for my dawgs ace Hood

Dawgs I did it for my dawgs

I did it for my dawgs

Haaaan I did it for my dawgs

Oh Lord I did it for my dawgs

Yo watch who you drinking with

Watch who you smoking with

1 point 7 in my safe when I open it

If I put 7 in ya face will I open it

And I know tomorrow ain't promised

But I hope it is

Love to get acquainted with you

Stay and tear the jail up

Did it for my dawgz 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

Yeah 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 ain't do it for myself you know who

I did it for

I did it for my dawgz

Oh Lord

Oh Lord