All My Dogs - Hulled & Chopped

This for all of my dogs
All of my people, all of my killers
All of my dogs
All of my niggas all my gorillas
All of my dogs
All of my people, all of my killers
All of my dogs
All of my niggas all my gorillas
All of my dogs
All of my people, all of my killers
All of my dogs
All of my niggas all my gorillas
All of my dogs

This for all of my dogs
All of my motherfuckers on lock
All my motherfuckers that's dead and gone
And all the ones that's here now
I'ma make you raise the roof in
This son of a bitch
Gon 'head get buck and get loud
From the heart I gotta say
That I love y'all
And I'ma represent till I die
Dilly Boy you know what this is
We done came a long way from being kids
From playing cops and robbers up in the hood
To rolling a candy coated Benz
We just so fly oh my
That we all in the motherfucking wind
Now that we all grown motherfucking men
We can fuck shit up just like kids
Down for my family down for my people
Down for my boys
Down for my niggas down for my killers
Down for my dogs we ride out on bitches
All the way to the top we climbing on bitches
Be shining on bitches
We stacking-we stacking on bitches
What you know bout that cuz
Guerilla Maab and the
Motherfuckers over Backwood
We packing what you hoes lacking
Hit hard checks like a Green Bay Packer
I'm doing my thang a hundred percent proof
Ain't nobody gon do it the way that I do
All my folks get down and get loose
This one here streets done made for you

This for all of my killers all my guerillas
That's living untamed
Bleed the block trying to get your change
For the love of do' living
The life of the pain
I gotta ride for y'all
All my niggas locked up behind the wall
All my niggas that took the final call
Better believe we fin to mash for y'all
Straight to the top when I come out the lot
In a swang and a drop when I represent
All of my dogs and it's evident
I put it on Screw-U so I'm rocking it
We keeping it real for the people
Who keeping it real with us
In a trunk steady bumping us
And wasn't ever giving up on us
And down to ride when it's time to bust
Lil' Trae fin to spit the real
Now what would I be with none of my niggas
I'd prolly be dead in the mist of guerillas
Or stuck in a cell with multiple killers
You gotta keep your head up
Take your take your time don't let up
Even though this life be tough
You gotta be standing strong even though
You know the road get rough
I'm a hundred percent down with y'all
You gotta do what you gotta do
As long-as long as you plan
On never giving up
The Maab gon forever stay down with you
Cause I ride for my niggas
And die for my niggas
When it come to the end I cry with my niggas
I'm sick of me losing all of my niggas
I'm telling you that I love you niggas

This one for all of my dogs
Creeping off in the land to the end of time
AK-47 3-57 mack 11 and
A mo'fucking sawed off
Everybody get hauled off
To the cemetery, when a nigga get aggravated
Running up in your house
With the nickel plated
Artillery up in your mouth
Cause I'm a mad man
All of my-all of my dogs
Are ignant and twisted call me a landlord
Cause I tend to make niggas souls get evicted
Mass murder, all of my dogs down with it
Got a lick for ninety bricks
And yeah my people gon' go hit it
All of my people stay on the grind, 24
7 a constant shine hPD can eat a dick
Cause we guerillas and we above the law
Ain't got no love for y'all
Ain't no compassion
'Cause everytime y'all motherfuckers come
To the ghetto, y'all come blast
That there-that there why I be masking
And ready to run y'all over
I'm about stacking my fetti
But feminine niggas feel me
Cause I'm a soldier
Like britches I'll fold ya
I done told ya already
Back back or the black mack
Will touch all y'all belly

Z-Ro

All My Dogs - Hulled & Chopped

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