Kill My Dawg

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

Scottie Pippen
I run with that rock like John Wall
Fuck the system I done did
Time sittin' behind that wall
Niggas fake, think they plottin' on me
I'ma kill 'em all
2Pac, forgive me if my nigga 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 niggas sittin' behind
Them bars know niggas 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 niggas 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
RIP 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
Bitch 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
Bitch I'm bout that drama if it's
A problem I'ma bust his brain
I heard these niggas 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, bitch
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
Bitch you must ain't heard
These bullets burn, nigga you been warned
Do anything for fame
Say lil nigga you better learn
To wait yo turn
Put you on the news and I hope
That shit there make you learn
BRPD tryna connect me on some bodies
Gang violence
Racketeering forever bitch I'm never stoppin'
You got me bent
They got me fucked up if you
Think I ain't gon' pop it
Love or lust bitch 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