Free Woahdie

Lyrics

[Intro] (Ayy nephew, you got a Tut beat) My dead homies bro like Niggas gotta start putting this shit back together, so we can get some money nigga We've made more than any nigga in Stockton There shouldn't be no hoods that got more money than us My little brother a Maniac Ayy, I'm pickin' baby K up I'm pickin' baby K up, Gales, my little brother a Maniac Yeah, G-Block Ayy, G-Block Ayy, ayy [Chorus] I'm pickin' baby K up, Gales, my little brother a Maniac And I can name a couple niggas that took facial taps He left the house with blick, don't matter, he ain't make it back The first nigga with a body, I'm the one that got the gang on that The first nigga out the load, the last getting in the car Still bouncin' out, Gz, don't give a fuck if this bitch parked On Slo, I love squeeze, we was side by side gettin' on Spinnin' with Pig, that's a donk, I can't wait 'til Woahdie home [Verse] Hop out, strike and drop ski, nigga She like the Mob niggas broke, she want a G member In EBK we know for spanking 3z niggas I got my name for my first face tap and bouncing out on Scribner street, nigga Fucked it up the first time I bent that block, I can't cap Bkandz ain't got one skit on the G, he lyin' in his rap Hopped in the striker to kill some, we ain't joy ridin' Cut the homie off when Nick died, you avoid slidin' Eye for a eye type shit, you know how that go The streets know that I'ma clip some shit don't gotta act donk When we be in the hood, I'm the one they pass poles Ain't had no dance moves so he got backdoored Ayy, ayy, last nigga he ain't here no more This Maybach a big body, you can't steer it wrong Blacked out, can't tell you about the skit, but I was getting on It's fuck the G on the streets, but hit that county and be peace treatin' I flagged it on the phone, I came home and had the 3z grievin' Every year another opp in the woods, their like "The G tweakin'" Yeah, we put niggas up, Los, Blacc, FAD, and Spazz, stuffed 'em in a blunt Gz, ain't it brazy how it get when you funkin' with some killers? This for the one, we on the north, ain't even funkin' with them niggas I'm famous now, can smoke a opp and still fuck his little sister A real donk ain't hitting no city and checkin' in Promoter said "There's no poles in the show", I got my weapon in It's funny when a nigga claim a skit and you really know who stepped on him That's how you play when you step on shit I'm from the Southeast, mafias, MobK Don't wiggle through this bitch slappin' that shit, 'cause it's not safe I need bands lil' baby bring that my way Left a switchy at the house, I'm tryna rock Drac' [Chorus] I'm pickin' baby K up, Gales, my little brother a Maniac And I can name a couple niggas that took facial taps He left the house with blick, don't matter, he ain't make it back The first nigga with a body, I'm the one that got the gang on that The first nigga out the load, the last getting in the car Still bouncin' out, Gz, don't give a fuck if this bitch parked On Slo, I love squeeze, we was side by side gettin' on Spinnin' with Pig, that's a donk, I can't wait 'til Woahdie home