My Doggs lyrics

[Intro: Hit-Boy]
Check out my next tale
sh*t, we doin' more motivation over anything

[Verse 1: Hit-Boy]
Look, check out my next tale
Check out my next tale
Check out my next tale
When I had Nextel (brrt)
I used to chirp 'em in
I used to curve 'em in
I had some birds back then
'Fore I made "n*ggas In Paris", I was puttin' sh*t together like Tetris
I had a b*tch pregnant, imagine if she kept it
19, thuggin', 10s on my feet, we were stompin'
Right in the parking lot, f*ck, I left Beemer runnin'
Now I got a V12 runnin', big smoke, DUI, f*ck it
No, I'm not up-and-comin', I got a thing in the stash
They hatin' on Hit, but I'm here
You though I was just a producer
Now I'm in the booth, gettin' foolish
No Nike check, just do it

[Chorus: Hit-Boy]
Did it all for my doggs, yeah
I just did it all for my doggs, yeah
Did it all for my doggs, yeah
I just did it all for my doggs, yeah
[Verse 2: Dom Kennedy]
This gon' be a big movie, Lethal Weapon
Old-school costs more than a Lexus
Two of 'em, kissin' on me, feel like heaven
Fast split, yeah, real tits, yeah
Fresh Vans on my feet, girls on my stick
Told her I don't eat at Olive Garden, lil' b*tch
Checkin' the iPhone, checkin' the iPhone
Stomach flat, yeah, ass fat, yeah
Don Julio shots, pineapple back, yeah
From the left side of the map
Where n*ggas cut her off, like [?] in traffic
Courtesy of Half-A-Mil, never f*ck nothin' average

[Outro: Hit-Boy & Dom Kennedy]
Did it all for my doggs, yeah
I just did it all for my doggs, yeah (real sh*t, n*gga)
Did it all for my doggs, yeah
I just did it all for my doggs, yeah
Courtesy of Half-A-Mil, yeah
Courtesy of Half-A-Mil, yeah
Did it all for my doggs, yeah
I just did it all for my doggs, yeah
Did it all for my doggs, yeah
I just did it all for my doggs...