[Intro: Breadwinna Gdawg]
(DJ Swift on the track, Tahj Money)
You know I only call you when shit get serious
Ayy, I already know
'Cause you know I'ma die for you
I already know, bruh, I love you, man, be safe (Mook on the Beats)
Ayy, love you too, bro
Know it
Love my nigga
Yeah
Look, look
[Chorus: Breadwinna Gdawg]
This is for my nigga, my nigga, my whoadie
This is for my nigga, my brother, this for my brody
Been pullin' triggers together since we was shorties
Yeah, I love you, my nigga, I hope you know it
Fuck this rap shit, we was rockin' before it
So if you need it and I got it, you can hold it
Yeah, I'ma ride, my nigga, I hope you know it
Yeah, I'ma ride, my nigga, I hope you know it
[Verse 1: Breadwinna Gdawg]
Ayy, fours up, bitch, I'ma die behind this four shit
And I do not beef with the broke because that's poor shit
You got a pole, but you know you ain't gon' blow shit
Ayy, free my nigga, he got caught up on some ho shit
Man, do not come askin' no questions, I don't know shit
But I do know about my dawg, I'm on some go shit
Married the money, so don't ask me who I go with
We can fuck your bitch, me and my nigga, and you know it
And all this pain in my body got me loaded
So I put liquor in my system just to hold it
I see an opp, it go pop, I'ma blow it
Plus if Joe hop, I won't stop, I'ma flow it, keep it goin'
[Chorus: Breadwinna Gdawg]
This for my whoadie
This for my nigga, my brother, this for my brody
Pullin' triggers together since we was shorties
Yeah, I love you, my nigga, I hope you know it
Fuck this rap shit, we was rockin' before it
So if you need it and I got it, you can hold it
Yeah, I'ma ride, my nigga, I hope you know it
Yeah, I'ma ride, my nigga, I hope you know it
[Post-Chorus: Breadwinna Gdawg]
Yeah, I'ma slide for you, nigga, I hope you know it
And I'll die for you, nigga, I hope you know it
And if you need it and I got it, I'ma loan it
And I won't ask for it back 'cause you my homie
[Verse 2: Lil Poppa]
This for my right hand, my main man, my best friend
Closer to me than my own blood, so when I ask, they say we kin
Been here for nineteen years, and you been there from the beginning
And they don't see me with too many, 'cause they know that I ain't friendly
And 'bout you, it's a lot of killing, on revenge, it ain't a limit
Let your kids down, I admit it, but I'ma make 'em smile on Christmas
All the sins that we committed, all the bends that we was spinnin'
All them hoes that we was hittin', know we fucked up 'bout them bitches
Them niggas lucky if they get us, see, we ain't never been no slippers
When shit was hard, we shared breakfast, lunch, and dinner, I remember
Interrogation, they tried to flip us
At first, they treat us like the victim
Then went to talkin' 'bout some other shit
Tried to make us fall to the system
I lost my dawgs to the system
We on the phone reminiscing
It won't be long, they know I miss 'em
And if I'm gone, let them hear this one
Don't let me die alone, you better get one
You know get-back automatic
The same ones that said it's static, you better let them niggas have it
[Chorus: Breadwinna Gdawg]
This is for my nigga, my nigga, my whoadie
This is for my nigga, my brother, this for my brody
Pullin' triggers together since we was shorties
Yeah, I love you, my nigga, I hope you know it
Fuck this rap shit, we was rockin' before it
So if you need it and I got it, you can hold it
Yeah, I'ma ride, my nigga, I hope you know it
Yeah, I'ma ride, my nigga, I hope you know it
[Outro: Breadwinna Gdawg]
Ayy, fours up, bitch, I'ma die behind this four shit
