Rod Wave — Free Da Guys

[Intro] Alright man, you already know what it is, man This is from out the bottom, choppa, man I'ma keep it real brief, man You already know what time it is, man I got thirty to the door but it ain't a life sentence, man Young nigga stuck about them bands I'ma be home real soon, man, you already know Ayy, ayy [Chorus] And my lil' woadie told me he was comin' home But that was six months ago, let 'em catch him So they sent him up the road, had to stretch him 'Cause just like him, [?] learned his lesson And my lil' woadie told me he was comin' home But that was six months ago, let 'em catch him So they sent him up the road, had to stretch him 'Cause just like him, [?] learned his lesson [Post-Chorus] He said, "Ion't don't beef, I keep it brief" But we catch niggas and we stretch niggas Get right or get left, nigga You cross the line with me, you know you got to stay there And where I'm from, the youngins dumb and they don't play fair Catch a nigga down bad and put in that work I know he comin' for mines, I had to do him first Catch a nigga down bad and put in the work Know he comin' so I had to put him in the dirt That's that work, hitman, hitman And woah, woah Hitman, hitman, hitman And woah, woah [Interlude] Hello? Lil' bro, what you tell 'em? Uh, ayy, ayy [Verse] He said, "I ain't go to school to punch no clocks for this, I stood on blocks for this" Opened shops and sold them rocks for this and ducked them shots for this Any nigga on that thievin' or that robbin' shit Well, he can give his Glock a kiss I know he was comin' so I ain't play no games I spinned his block with Glocks, throwin' bullets at his brain Fuck his vest 'cause we aim at necks, TECs go insane The coppers snatched me, I ain't say a thing What happened? I saw them fifty pounds ahead 'cause I didn't have the weed At least I kept it G, he said it ain't have seeds I pulled up, finesse, move to feed my family And now he want me dead so I brought it to his street That's how it be If you a buster Well than I'll take your butter and I'll spread it with my brothers It's motherfuck you A nigga never gave me shit, so come 'round with that playin' shit and I'm gon' buss him [Chorus] And my lil' woadie told me he was comin' home But that was six months ago, let 'em catch him So they sent him up the road, had to stretch him 'Cause just like him, [?] learned his lesson And my lil' woadie told me he was comin' home But that was six months ago, let 'em catch him So they sent him up the road, had to stretch him 'Cause just like him, [?] learned his lesson [Post-Chorus] He said, "Ion't don't beef, I keep it brief" But we catch niggas and we stretch niggas Get right or get left, nigga You cross the line with me, you know you got to stay there And where I'm from, the youngins dumb and they don't play fair Catch a nigga down bad and put in that work I know he comin' for mines, I had to do him first Catch a nigga down bad and put in the work Know he comin' so I had to put him in the dirt That's that work, hitman, hitman And woah, woah Hitman, hitman, hitman And woah, woah