Free Woahdie lyrics

[Intro]
(Ayy nephew, you got a Tut beat)
My dead homies bro like
n*ggas gotta start putting this sh*t back together, so we can get some money n*gga
We've made more than any n*gga 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 n*ggas that took facial taps
He left the house with blick, don't matter, he ain't make it back
The first n*gga with a body, I'm the one that got the gang on that
The first n*gga out the load, the last getting in the car
Still bouncin' out, Gz, don't give a f*ck if this b*tch 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, n*gga
She like the Mob n*ggas broke, she want a G member
In EBK we know for spanking 3z n*ggas
I got my name for my first face tap and bouncing out on Scribner street, n*gga
f*cked 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 sh*t, you know how that go
The streets know that I'ma clip some sh*t 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 n*gga 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 f*ck 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 n*ggas 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 n*ggas
I'm famous now, can smoke a opp and still f*ck 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 n*gga claim a skit and you really know who stepped on him
That's how you play when you step on sh*t
I'm from the Southeast, mafias, MobK
Don't wiggle through this b*tch slappin' that sh*t, '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 n*ggas that took facial taps
He left the house with blick, don't matter, he ain't make it back
The first n*gga with a body, I'm the one that got the gang on that
The first n*gga out the load, the last getting in the car
Still bouncin' out, Gz, don't give a f*ck if this b*tch 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