for all my niggas
dave east
played the block and shot up the canvas too
reppin' for my niggas gone
got them hood-rats in them cheetah prints
she just get that heater in
thinkin' 'bout the aston martin
somebody gotta bleed again
styles don't even write his shit
i pray that i don't see the pen
sellin' crack out the same crib that we was sleepin' in
robbed the dj 'fore we get the speakers in
my pistol match the armani
tryna stay cool like ghandi
same nigga that had christina milian in high
cook you niggas over a grill
for all of the homies that been locked up
for all of the work that been chopped up
cop you designer and stay shopped up
for all of the homies that been locked up
for all of the work that been chopped up
cop you designer and stay shopped up
couple homies going to jail
if we say we going to chow
my nigga throw in the towel
throw weed in the pipe before i'm going to town
but i'm smart enough to stay low
shoot it out with the law
you've been broke for a minute
ain't got no dough in a while
no soda but i've seen fiends leave with coke and a smile
in love with the 'rari but honestly the rover my style
watch how go in your smile
lost a lot of homies so my momma just hope that i smile
i seen that coke in a vial
you know i'm holdin' it now
for all of the homies that been locked up
for all of the work that been chopped up
cop you designer and stay shopped up
for all of the homies that been locked up
for all of the work that been chopped up
cop you designer and stay shopped up
it's more than enough shots for ya
he gon' post it or call the cops on you
you don't know paranoid 'til somebody got the drop on ya
i know some niggas that shot lawyers
for all of the homies that been locked up
for all of the work that been chopped up
cop you designer and stay shopped up
for all of the homies that been locked up
for all of the work that been chopped up
cop you designer and stay shopped up