For all my dogs ft. Worldwide Jp Lyrics

I'm waiting for you

Oh, I'm waiting for you

For, waiting for you

I'm waiting for you

Prayin' for my partner cause I know he need it

Swimmin' with the sharks, they would take you to deep end

Runnin' the game with the shoes, I put my feet in

Oh yeah, round strap season

Cut a lil' check in your block, we be peakin

Fuck on his hoe, now I gave his ass a reason

Come around with beef and we turned his ass to vegan

Never over till them niggas bleedin

Shoot first, we ain't speakin

Better catch me, we ain't meetin

First jobs when they grievin', first class to Jesus

How the fuck one bullet turn his head into a hundred pieces

Stay away from niggas, that's attention seeking

They can't wait till a nigga sink in

We keep slidin' up, them opps be knockin' up

Mask off on them choppers up

No talkin', we just poppin' up

I'm with the gang, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Oh yeah, oh

Ridin' with this Draco like OVO, this shit for all the dogs

Once I send a hit, I never call it off

I'm never fallin' off, I'm standin' on B-I

If I go out right now, I'ma die fly like Aaliyah

Young and crazy, he got more B's than a B-Hive

Started off playin' with cap guns since he was knee high

I run my city from Spring Garden up to Lehigh

It's fucked up, they'll pay you off, distrokid, but not the Kiosk

I'm from the trenches, we eat sea food off of E-B-T

Block party niggas come through, air it out like it's a BnB

It might sound crazy, but I never leave the streets alone

I blow up tomorrow, still sellin' loud off of a speakerphone

But to each his own, I'm a real gangster

I get a rush every time I put my life in danger

That don't make sense

But I'm a ball for every time that I play the bench, for real

This for all my dogs in cages, they lock youngin up for ages

Just really think the judge racist, if they pull us, we gon' take em

Hellcats and Trackhawks, I'm a speed racer

Switchy on his blick in this field up with dream chasers

I don't need no bitch, but I know I need paper

Love that money so much, that that shit my screensaver

She love her son so much, when he die, he got cremated

Welcome to Philly, he was only a teenager

You don't know how it feel to be me, baby

That that shit my screensaver

Love her son so much, when he die, he got cremated

Welcome to Philly, he was only a teenager

Streets crazy, yeah, just be it