Mr. Woody

Lyrics

[Intro] (My momma said I got death on me) Ma, I'll stretch somethin' (The reason why I got this vest on me) Ay, nigga Neff on me (Helluva made this beat baby) Bitch (Bitch) (Back to the street shit) Ay, free the East, bitch (Back t-Back to the street shit) And free Skeet, shit (Back to the street shit) I ain't hidin', bitch, I'm in the city (Bitch, bitch) (Back to the street shit) (Back t- Back to the street shit) (Bitch, bitch, back to the street shit) Big 4s 4 Gang, nigga I ain't hidin' bitch, I'm in the city [Verse] Ain't into talkin' nigga, la-la-la Ain't been the same, bitch, since I got shot (Duh) My leg hurt, ay, but he got dropped We got knots Free my pop Fuck my opps Nah, for real Bitch! You gon' make more than the news, bitch, you touch my watch Still yellin', "Free my Uncle Nells!" (Still out here slanging' bales) You ain't never took a life, I can tell Kinda playin' murder in that cell, kinda shook him He need a whoopin' (Give me a dub or I'll cook you) Pussy! Hunnid thousand on me, all tooken Seven murders in, all hoodies Quick to top someone just for lookin' (Quick to drop someone, I'm a bully) Handgun chop, it's a fully Old school chop, Mr. Woody (Mr. Woody, nigga, y'all niggas know how we comin') Bitch, don't come around asking 'bout nobody (Bitch) Every nigga 'round me kept it silent See us on the 'Wood, 'cause he droppin' Fuck it, gettin' mad 'cause he had (Fah, fah) Four chops deep when we ride Big 4s, bitch, you can't divide it Hustle Boyz, yeah, I got it tatted Push his shit back 'cause he ratted Back to the street shit I was gone, now I'm back on the East, bitch I ain't hidin', bitch, I'm in the city [Outro] 4 Gang or no gang, nigga