I Did It For My Dawgz lyrics


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]
Oh 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!

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