This for my dogs laying down the road Real teammate, donĀ“t mind playing down the role This for my guys that done died for diamonds and gold Right back popping out outside however it fold This for them soldiers, IĀ“m forever staying on my toes Think itĀ“s crazy, I chase opps before I chase my goals Since I was baby, I felt like I knew the life I chose I went bought a crate of Glocks before I bought my Rolls Put that on my soul And I got a pure soul Say your team full of shooters, we donĀ“t play a zone And I never needed help, sometimes I stay alone
But IĀ“ma make it home Gotta kill to make it home How the fuck IĀ“m wrong?
Glock full plan to break his bones I told my youngin if he drill about it, donĀ“t gonĀ“ make a song And IĀ“m hopinĀ“ he donĀ“t take it wrong Ā“Cause them homicides be taking long My dog had called me from up top and saying he made it home And I was telling him that he thinking wrong Ā“Cause we real niggas hanging on Ā“Til the end He said he on his last appeal, he gotta win And I said I got a half a millĀ“, IĀ“m lockinĀ“ in KnowinĀ“ how he feel, IĀ“m treating his case like I was him, no cap
Seen a half a mil before the labels heard my name (Swerve) Too much on my brain, ainĀ“t chase no fame, I had that flame All the nights I came out, it was dangerous, I canĀ“t name I was born to run shit, nigga, I canĀ“t change Made my first check, ainĀ“t buy my momĀ“s a house, ainĀ“t buy no chains I was on some young shit, I was on some dumb shit Niggas who I fuck with, if I call, they come quick Niggas run up, dump shit, niggas buy my son shit Early mornings in L.A., see me, might be with my son Pop out solo late at night, I got two guns
Bulletproof Ā“Lac in the Ā“Raq, who gonĀ“ do some? Fuck up 50K in Saks and itĀ“s just two of us
This for my dog, ainĀ“t get to ball this old I think itĀ“s crazy, I lost my soul before I lost my pole I had to see if itĀ“s real, I touched him in the coffin cold IĀ“m watching his mama cry, he laying there in the coffin froze This drillinĀ“ shit like all we know Niggas ainĀ“t even cool with us, acting like they cool with us Shit so deep, donĀ“t even know who to trust, shit, itĀ“s only a few of us
Picked up heat, got Ā“head first in niggas beef, ainĀ“t have shit to do with us Now you hatinĀ“ on me, tryna slime me Ā“cause the LambĀ“ got slime seats Even though IĀ“m rich, IĀ“m grimy, you know where to find me All the niggas you think behind you, IĀ“ll put Ā“em behind me AinĀ“t worried Ā“bout no niggas sliding on me, I be like five deep Walk in the strip joint, they grabbing me, I spend like a dime a week They just love the rocks and gold I just love I made it he, I came from locking and loading (You know that) This for my youngin, eighteen and he lost his soul This for my niggas older than me, ainĀ“t get to ball this old (AinĀ“t get to ball this old)
And I put that on my soul (On my soul)
Neck froze, heart froze, we was walking froze (I was walking froze) Kevlar whips for days when we couldnĀ“t walk with poles Some of my niggas who got killed walking with the hoes We got ARs sticks, talking to the hoes Everything I got legit, everywhere IĀ“m riding tint Anything I speak my mind Ā“bout I come outside with Dignity what I was born with, thatĀ“s what IĀ“m dying with
This for my dog, ainĀ“t get to ball this old This for my dog, ainĀ“t get to ball this old This for my dogs, ainĀ“t get to ball this old This for my, this for my This for my dog ainĀ“t get to ball this old