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Featuring Rick Ross, Meek Mill, French Montana & Jadakiss [Hook (x2)] I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs) [x4] Oh Lord! [Verse 1: Rick Ross] Hundred in the mula got more diamonds than a jeweler Top down on the car, might be riding with a shooter N*gga down to do ya, I ain't 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 Court-side sports center, 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 (x2)] I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs) [x4] Letras de cancionesOh Lord! [Verse 2: Meek Mill] Sittin' on them M's, mad sh*t is gettin' realer (?) got my hood looking like it's Thriller 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'ma 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 Bonne now I'm sittin' in a Porsche With the shooters right behind me Sh*t, you looking at a boss Rose gold Rollie on my wrist, flawless Hundred bottles send 'em to the VIP, ballin' Basketball leather in the Benz, Spalding Y'all n*ggas talking, f*ck is y'all retarded? [Hook] I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs) [x4] Oh Lord! [Verse 3: 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 my wrist, hundred on the necklace [Hook] I did it for my dawgs (I did it for my dawgs) [x4] Oh Lord! [Verse 4: 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 ain't promised but I hope it is Love to get acquainted 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 them 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 n*gga [Hook] I did it for my dawgs Oh Lord! From Letras Mania