Adam Calhoun - My Dawgs lyrics

I said "what you gonna do?" yeah
When it comes down the line
(comes down the line)
You gonna stay true? (you gonna stay true?)
Or you gon' run and then hide?
(run and hide)

I got my dawgs with me
I brought my dawgs with me my dawgs with me
They got 9's, 45's, nah, you gon' die
Homie they gon' ride for me
They gon' ride with me bitch, ride for me
Better stay inside, homie

Ain't no tellin' what they talk about me
Most of it is lies
Ever since I started country rap
I'm smokin' I'm on fire
Ain't no bullshit
Killed a couple motherfuckers rap careers
They can't put out any music
Ain't heard back from 'em in years
Yeah, took a young lady
Gave her her first shot
Katie noel blew it, now L's is all she got
I killed a man from Indiana
But that really ain't a flex
I showed up before anyone
To help savanna dexter
I'm a pillar, I've been around
Ain't talkin' with no filler
I'm loyal, but if you cross me
I'm a fuckin' killer
I've done features for my people
Never charged 'em 1 cent
Everybody eatin' from my music
And my brothers sweat

I said "what you gonna do?" yeah
When it comes down the line
(comes down the line)
You gonna stay true? (you gonna stay true?)
Or you gon' run and then hide?
(run and hide)

I got my dawgs with me
I brought my dawgs with me my dawgs with me
They got 9's, 45's, nah, you gon' die
Homie they gon' ride for me
They gon' ride with me bitch, ride for me
Better stay inside, homie

I'm at church in Vatican City
I think I was 35
It was right around the time
Like, he had just copped 5's
Seen a white kid rappin' 'bout
Some white boy shit
I felt alive, open my eyes like "I want in"
I lit a torch and burned it bright
I put hard work in every day
I jumped on a 12 bus with Demun
Took that bitch from state to state
California tried to ban us 'cause
I said the word "gay"
That's gay, but that's the game
Yeah, I played the redneck raid
You can ask just in time how
Much time I done gave never run away
Always jump over the front gate
All these country rappers died
Had to quit and get a job
I made it so you had to rap
And then I gave you
I did all these fuckin' songs
Tossed the plaques in my front lawn
How many independent rappers went platinum
Yawn (yeah)
Like deep breaths, set the bar so high
You gonna need steps and Jesus

I said "what you gonna do?" yeah
When it comes down the line
(comes down the line)
You gonna stay true? (you gonna stay true?)
Or you gon' run and then hide?
(run and hide)

I got my dawgs with me
I brought my dawgs with me my dawgs with me
They got 9's, 45's, nah, you gon' die
Homie they gon' ride for me
They gon' ride with me bitch, ride for me
Better stay inside, homie