J Blanco - Snakes Lyrics

My bro bro loves beating his tings ain't talking bout no gyaly
Stop and allow all verbal, or I'm jumping out with this rammy
Every time I pass my spliff to Arzo he gets way too Aggy
And I've told you enough times don't f*ck with me looking all bummy
Certain tings don't know nothing but grow growing their tummies
My knives come like toys
Anyone can get it men and boys
My bro is a fiend for smoke, I ain't talking baccy or cro
So drop anything you're doing, so, you can go back your bro
Don't talk to me like you're all this and tough
These guys must be gay, its like they wanna get touched
You know I can't chat much cuh the obbo is really on my back
Get round there and trap, don't care opp block or mine
The biggest L I caught this year spoke out loud
2020 is coming and I doubt imma make it back in time
Just stole me a PCX, before I even seen a CBT
Get cheddar and stack my ps, hope one day to see LA
But for now my ***** covered in DNA
With bro I used to glide, twist them wires and ride
Them man run off and hide, running from my blade I hope they die
Im on bail til the 13th, just saw feds pull up on the 7th
Me and bro got round there in 2s, in 2s not 7
I think I'm, I think Im gone, I really don't know what to reckon
I'd pour me UP a 2, anytime I was feeling DOWN
High or sober, but I'll still, still get a wasteman DOWN
Your bro bro's left you, when, when you was falling DOWN
Lemme just, Lemme just repeat this one more time
My bro is a fiend for smoke, I ain't talking baccy or cro
So drop anything you're doing, so, so, you can go back your bro
Banged up in the station, I ain't making it easy on the met
Do anything but snitch, but I'm still tryna fight this case
Unlike the stupid opps, I ain't no f*cking snake
When I saw the statements, I just thought what a f*cking disgrace
Believe anything you want, but lemme tell you I left no trace
No face No case is believed to work with no f*cking snakes