Aye, G Block, yea, yea-yea-yeah, ah I couldn't Present, president of Aye, aye You ain't never outside, you's a home body, nigga (aye) You ain't killing nobody If you fucking with them suckers you'll get smoked probably, nah You for sure gon' get spanked Bounce out, it's the mops, get low If you getting chased by Drak's', toe tag the nigga Don't nobody miss him anyway Don't politic with Stockton niggas but I'm good on black gates Gales I got demons, on the G'z I pop a Perc' and act strange From the devil's block, I know niggas died in the hood Sacrificed him to the wolves cause he thought this shit was good Forever on that with my opps, it's a couple of em' in woods Jumped out that car and stepped on 'cause like I had some on my foot Janky nigga, turn my sweater inside out, I'm finna spin in this Spent a bag on it, I'm gon' slide and wear this bitch again Heard he love his homies, G'z I pray I catch this nigga with his friend Punched on a bro, he tried to kick me out the car, G'z I'm getting in Popped door on 'em Just cause he G'z don't mean he EBK, that's yo' homie Took the chain off his neck, you don't know Slo-Be The landlord of the G, baby, I'm the president, vote for me Caught a case with a rat should've clipped blood Make Gales give his cuban up, it's a stick up Can't say this rapper name but he don't know he got his bitch fucked Got famous hoes in my DM's, it's hard to pick one Bitch I'm a dog, German Shepherd, can't be fucked with My Loc popping niggas with the same flag he like fuck Crip Aye, I'm Damu but I got blues out my blood bitch I still be on that red on red time, don't give a fuck nigga Yanked up looking at niggas weird cause I don't trust niggas Bounce out with this switchy on my hip, I only trust glitches They ain't slide for they dogs, they like fuck spinning They like fuck living, all y'all do is drugs nigga You ain't never outside, you's a home body, nigga (aye) You ain't killing nobody If you fucking with them suckers you'll get smoked probably, nah You for sure gon' get spanked Bounce out, it's the mops, get low If you getting chased by Drak's, toe tag the nigga Don't nobody miss him anyway Don't politic with Stockton niggas but I'm good on black gates Gales I got demons, on the G'z I pop a Perc' and act strange