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All my woadies stay high
All my woadies talk shit
Boy im bout them bands
All my woadies on some boss shit
All my woadies stay high
All my woadies

(That's just, being with my bros man)
(You kidding me?)
Cruising with the woadies just like if its 1996 man
Yuh, ay
I said I'm riding riding ay
With my

they joccin ya
Say lil woady still stackin run them dollars up
Everyday all day I be hustling getting my grind on
From sun up to sun down gettin my shine

This for my Woadies thats from a woe town 
From a city town where they hold a woe down
Aye (Aye) Aye 
(Aye)Aye Aye 
Aye Aye 
This for my Woadies

woady A Embassy 
We Skippin' off that fuckin' Hennessy 
You niggas be sweet No Embassy (Say It Again)
Hennessy Hennessy Hennessy Hennessy (Yeah)
Im fuckin

Watch a nigga flex on 'em
These watered down woadies
Everybody flex
You know
On watered down woadies
Watch a nigga flex on em
These watered down

Riding through the valley yeah we glidin
Roll a couple papers yeah we flying
Mobbing wit my woadies yeah we slidin
One twenty on the dash yeah we

moving funny
Im in her gut like a tummy
She said dat my dick is so yummy
Eat up like a gummy
Cocaine 1 hell off drug be
Ya woady gotta pen no pad
Imma keep

I stay rollin' with my woadies wassup yea, I stay frozen with my rolly wassup yea
I know you tryna keep up with me wassup, wassup, wassup yea
Mm, I

and glisten and shine, you gon' need you some sunblock
Thousands of grams on grams and certified stones, it came on a timeclock
All of my woadies coyotes, we

Chill with my brodies
Chill with my brodies, yeah
Chill with my brodies
Chill with my woadies, yeah
Chill with my brodies
We just be vibin'
Chill

Rolling up a blunt
Shorty talking dirty she know I just wanna fuck
In the beamer with my woadies send the addy we pull up
In a rover truck
Rolling up

with my diamonds, I ain't lying, I've been grinding, yeah
Presidential rollie on my wrist, I ain't abiding, yeah
I rock out with my woadies, diamond

zone
I just gotta be focused
Can't worry about what's going on
Had to cut off some of my friends
And cut off some of my hoes
I love my woadies but fuck

They killed my homie Zone so
I’m riding with the sticks
My partner hit my phone, said he got a 36
I’m juggin’ on the road, my lil woadies
They

Kobe)
In the trenches rockin' out
Wit' my lil' woadies
(My lil' woadie, woadie) rock her
Rock her like a rockstar wit' no guitar
(Wit' no guitar, guitar)

don't wanna go to school
I'm just thinking bout the money and it's coming my way
My woadies don't play
We pull up run fade
We just finishing game
Like

High stakes speed race I'm on 40 need a ice tray
Cheesecake for my woadies on the highway
Replay I was hooping in the driveway
Now I make the money

they need me they can always call my phone (Brrrt)
Gotta free my niggas that ain’t never coming home
Free my Brodie’s yea my woadies Ima scream it till

(Yea)
Jackie!

Flexing, I'm finessing strong
Restless, I'm just flesh n' bone
Told my woadies we'll be on
I don't think it take that long
Get real

can pour up
All my woadies on the way, bout to stroll up
Drive-by ex house, middle finger up
Say hi to his momma, ay wassup
Wassup
Hol' up
Party

sins and my misdeeds ey
Simply live lowkey, but these people know me
Posted with kins, with my slimes and my woadies
1 to the double five nine, rep my

Adventure time with the woadies it's still fuck the jakes
Couple bands in the bank I can celebrate
Hit the club in L.A. but it's still no breaks
We

don't wanna go to school
I'm just thinking bout the money and it's coming my way
My woadies don't play
We pull up run fades
We just finishing game
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