Wooskii I think we got one Ay yo Vilo, this shit [?] Junior killed this one G-Block, Southeast District, nigga Long live my brother, nigga Niggas know how we bummin' Ay, G-Block My mama know her baby boy spinnin' Never gotta worry 'bout your son 'cuse he keep pole with him Stood over niggas for this shit, I lost my soul in it Love the G to death but if they cross me I'ma smoke niggas Ay, G-Block, ay I love the G to death but if they cross me I'ma smoke niggas 'Cause you can't triple-cross a soul stripper Ay, ay, G-Block They sent my bro to rest while I was in a pen Want revenge but you got some time left so you can't spin Get satanic when my brother on my mind, I think I'm sick GBG, ain't no one safe I'm smoking cousins over this It hurt my soul I can't see Nick, little bro ain't get a chance to live Fiending for another skit, I fed the last nigga six Keep on summoning these demons when I rap about this shit but all I know is slidin' I wish I could cap 'bout what I did When the hood ain't have no skits, I had my own body Fed a nigga shells when bro died you ain't pop nobody Certain situations I done been in ain't have no option Jumped out and popped a nigga, before I got this blasted on my face I went and caught a nigga How you still ain't slidin'? We just lost a nigga I heard that you can't force no one to slide that ain't involved with spinnin' Wasn't really on him, he got spanked for his involvement with him Bossed my life up we just was sleeping on the carpet nigga Go ask the hood they gon' tell you Draks a donk Got so much to lose but over Pig I'm jumping in that load Collect calls from little bro, he been feeling all alone Dada know that I'm gon' score, he heard me crying on the phone Told me rap when I come home, I can't, I felt that in my soul Throwbacks of me and bro I can't believe my nigga gone Did so many skits I ain't surprised she did a nigga wrong 'Cause you gon' reap what you sow Karma knocking at my door Left a nigga in the south and popped a nigga from the 4 Maxx was with me every day now I can't pick up little bro Tired of pickin' up these phones Hope my shooters make it home Every time I shed a tear somebody dyin' for it Lost my blood brother he can't spin for himself, so I'm slidin' for him Never letting Slo-Be name die if niggas dying for it Trying to leave this evil shit behind me but my mind been on it Malice and aggression when we slidin' on him, yeah We ain't no monsters we just black hearted When I was down on my dick I had to trap harder Can't win a war if you broke stack your bags smarter G-Block, G-Block, yeah, ay My mama know her baby boy spinnin' Never gotta worry 'bout your son 'cuse he keep pole with him Stood over niggas for this shit, I lost my soul in it Love the G to death but if they cross me I'ma smoke niggas Ay, G-Block, ay Love the G to death but if they cross me, Gales I'm on niggas 'Cause you can't triple-cross a soul stripper Yeah, G-Block Lost my niggas, we went and got it back in blood every time nigga Dead homies nigga Nigga On my mama, nigga Kamikaze for my jurisdiction nigga I love my jurisdiction Long live my brother nigga Went and got it back in bl- We done got it back in blood for every homie we done lost, nigga Nigga can't even say he done spanked a nigga from the G 'cause we came back So what you call that nigga? That's that triple cross, nigga G-Block, free Mad Maxx nigga, free Dada It's some shit that only me and they know, nigga No cap, nigga Osama World, nigga Wish you was here with me nigga you know what I'm gonna do about it though, nigga Save me a spot up there, nigga Love you more, nigga G-Block, Seventh Street general, nigga