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robbs the one – my dawgs lyrics

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that homie love sh-t

[hook 1: robbs the one]
homie i’ma ride
for my m-th-f-cken dawgs
and homie i’d die
for my m-th-f-cken dawgs
i’ll ride or die for my dawgs
i don’t give a f-ck
f-ck the law
my dawgs, my dawgs (b dubbs my dawgs)
my dawgs, my dawgs yeah
my dawgs, my dawgs ooh

[verse 1]
you ain’t never had a friend like me
on some real sh-t
they f-ck with you
they f-ck with me
homie thats real sh-t
from my heart to the trigger
whether broke or clockin figures
you my dawg, you my boy
you my mob family figure
whoever talk in front of me about you
get socked up
fools want beef with you
we tearin’ they block up
you poppin’ shirt off
front you work
so you could gwuap up
make sure your family straight
you ever get locked up
all my true homeboys
who stay loyal & down
homie i got your back
till i’m dead in the ground
and thats real
homie for you i’ll k!ll
and wouldn’t hesitate to break you off
with half my last meal
coming up from the gutter
all we had was each other
thats why i’m down to die for you homie
thats on my m-th-f-cken mother
we roll tight like rubbers
so f-ck these other hatin’ suckas
if they beefin’ with my brothers

[hook 2: robbs the one]
homie i’ma ride
for my m-th-f-cken dawgs
and homie i’d die
for my m-th-f-cken dawgs
i’ll ride or die for my dawgs
i don’t give a f-ck
f-ck the law
my dawgs, my dawgs
my dawgs, my dawgs yeah
my dawgs, my dawgs ooh

[verse 2: unleashed]
if they ever ask
thats my m-th-f-cken dawg (thats my dawg)
if you ever blast
i’m a blast with yall
mash with yall
m-th-f-cken mask & all
you see a shottie out the window
n-gga thats my sqawd
ugh real as they come
i respect you
cause you kept it a hundred
since day one
aye son
you my brother from another mother
been posing trouble
ever since we was youngstas
since fourteen we was all up in the scene
and i gotta thank god
you didn’t turn in to a dope fiend (thank god)
me & you we unstoppable
no remorse for them cowards
who shot at you
f-ck em
you could say that was close
but we still right here
gettin’ money f-cking hoes (you know)
through the smoke & the bullets
i’m a ride with my m-th-f-cken locs
to the fullest

[hook 1]



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