DAZ DILLINGER & J.T. THE BIGGA FIGGA - What We Came Fo' lyrics

(feat. Gamblaz, Guce)

[Verse 1]

Guce nigga, back out of jail and still fiendin'

California dreamin' wild with Gators

Westside pullin' capers

Big boss when we push off the purple and sippin' on yac

Now I made ya bitch wanna be like how you act, I'm all that

Still hurtin' from the heart, from the block party to the park

I keep it real with my niggas from the start

They never came to see me

I'm steady bustin' like I stepped on these motherfuckers love me

Better guard ya silk dog, I got my wealth

The front cover of a murder dog, we all hogs

Spot full of cock, bitch niggas get blue balls

It's sick that you should fuck with a real West Coast nigga

Fuck that scrilla, imagine that

Real run around, we'll run around

Have you ever heard of a get paid G

Hoggin' ballin' they one piece to the streets, it's dir-ty

The police thinkin' they know about me and how I did it

They mad cause everything we talk about we did it

Pull a mob trifecta, soldiers ready to wreck ya

Bitch niggas that snitch or go to jail that mafia gonna get ya

Hitters with wigs, bustin' with zigs

We subject the closer we get

My holster to chest, ya left wet

[Verse 2]

I fuck with three hundred a week

I keep thuggin' and lovin' the shit that I speak

Hungry starvin' and searchin' lurkin' workin' for pops

Young nigga have us some big fat knots

Hate to be with or without it retaliate with ya plate in my hand

Now who's the man with the master plan

I dump, spin-off and get away with the quickness

Shot off ya mama's house, stole ya dope, fucked ya bitches

Ain't no thing to a boss

To be a boss a playa costs

To take from ya wrist and take a loss

I take and toss you toss it back

You don't wanna catch a heart attack

Bust, huss and get em' back, nigga

[Hook x2]

I thought you knew what we came fo'

Give up the money and the dough before ya brains blow

That's how it is, ain't no love in this biz

I did it all for a reason if so it would've never been did

[Verse 3]

Yeah we ghetto platinum so back up nigga we hot scorchin'

I'm in this game for strictly the fame and the fortune

We full force up in the rap industry so take caution

Man it's the Gamblaz and the DPG

With Guce Corleone so man I'm claimin' GOP

And ain't gon' ever stop my nigga we invest in this shit

Lyricals techs that get you wet when I spit it

Y'all nigga done did it y'all fuckin' with made niggas

We block mobsters and unstoppable we can't be beat

Y'all wanna see us nigga meet us on the street

At any time or place in beef you can't sleep

I'm the number one contender makin' y'all meet defeat