Kill My Dawg lyrics

[Intro]
Pippen, I run with that rock like John Wall, yeah
(Dubba AA flexin')
Glah, bang
(This is the sound)

[Verse]
Scottie Pippen, I run with that rock like John Wall
f*ck the system I done did time sittin' behind that wall
n*ggas fake, think they plottin' on me, I'ma kill 'em all
2Pac, forgive me if my n*gga play then I'ma kill my dawg
Thug life, bandanna on the clip like [?]
Wild life, from cross the track I know you know them boys
Might die tonight, so I ride round clutchin' on my rod
That soldier life, this for them n*ggas sittin' behind
Them bars
Know n*ggas wanna stretch me, I need God to help me
Forever steppin' livin reckless, 18 and a felon
Want you for to come test me, I heard these n*ggas tellin'
Pray to the Devil, Lord forgive me if I gotta stretch 'em
Know there's some blood in the air all day I smell it
Preach to them ypungins in the ghetto like I be the reverend
Mr. Walk Like Jordan, R.I.P the yungin' I'ma send a message
I'ma kill his boy, then tell his partner that that's just a reference
Demons out at night, you want your life better keep a gun
Steppin' wrong or right you pay the price comin' where I'm from
b*tch it's me or you, that's on my soul I'll never run
We make 'em shed blood and tears when it's all done
Load up with them K's hop out and spray, screaming out "why Dave?"
Ain't no turning back this what it is, Lil Boo up in the grave
Play and you get killed that's on my momma speakin' on my name
b*tch I'm bout that drama if it's a problem I'ma bust his brain
I heard these n*ggas want it, killed him he just wanted money
Kobe thought it was funny, whooped him me and my lil homies
Say I wouldn't amount to nothing, b*tch I came up on sumn', they ain't won't give me nun'
I'm rich and I'm forever stuntin'
Reach and try to take what I done earned I'm takin' off yo’ arm
b*tch you must ain't heard these bullets burn, n*gga you been warned
Do anything for fame, say lil n*gga you better learn to wait yo turn
Put you on the news and I hope that sh*t there make you learn
BRPD tryna connect me on some bodies
Gang violence, racketeering forever b*tch I'm never stoppin'
You got me bent, they got me f*cked up if you think I ain't gon' pop it
Love or lust b*tch that's a must if you play round with my partner
For that money youngin' willing for to step on whoever
He feelin' like God ain't been answerin' so he pray to the Devil
He moving wrong but he really thinkin' that he too clever
Meechie took forty years cause he strangled his his celly
You can't win for losing in this street life, clutch on yo burner all that night don't think bout losing yo life
This life I'm living death or jail, man I swear it ain't right
Change up on you take yo money, I can say that I might