Niggas sleeping on me, hope you like to nap
Just don't try to hit my line when I get up and out the app
Niggas mouse sum like a rat, so ain't no cheese up in the trap
You could never be a snitch, well nigga, what happened to that
You a bitch, and you snitched, nigga, now I feel betrayed
And you got to be the feds, cause when you told it was delayed
I ain't talkin' bout some weeks, nigga, another year had came
He could never be a snitch, I guess that boy ain't what he claim
He could never be a snitch, shit, what is it to say
Dude was lyin' in them songs, ain't never popped out with the K
I come spinnin' any day, and leave your bitch ass fish filet
My niggas really in that field like you could catch them pitchin hay
Aim for his head with that banana clip, and leave that nigga split
Artillery look like a cannon ship, no lil Glock 26
Nigga, you ain't whiskin' shit, I told that boy, stay out the mix
Smoke yo' dead's up out that wood too much, let's smoke him off a nic
How the f*ck that nigga snitched? Thought that we cleared out the witness
Left blood all throughout the crib, that shit gave me f*ckin' sickness
Leave from hard blow to the head, ain't put it on, but damn, he drippin
Swear I thought that he was dead, left trails from hallways to the kitchen
Nigga, what? He was fakin' like he real, but then he told this shit be tough
Think I won't crash about my homies, tell lil nigga, call my bluff
Back of my head, I'm thinkin', what if the nigga tell? Well, sure enough
Back of my head, I'm thinkin', what if the nigga tell? Well, sure enough
Keep it a hunnid, you a bitch, why you snitch, on the gang
And yo' day ones, he got hoed, they ain't come around, he couldn't hang
Remember nights with Clippa shotgun dusting feds up in the Stang
They ain't catchin' us, my nigga, we is out in Shenyang
Keep it a hunnid, Lil' vyunginn ain't all of them niggas hoes
Claim he real, I guess he not, but shit, I guess that's how it go
Take yo' bitch and bend her over, tell that ho to touch her toes
This shit won't stop until I'm dead or making milly's off of shows
What he do? Say, my nigga, what it do? Who is you
Why you snitchin' on the gang? Yo, ass a fool
Get yo' ass of off around me, you will snitch, that shit ain't cool
I'ma spin right back to wreck em and smack him with Mousketool
I'ma spin right back to wreck em and leave that nigga unrecognized
If that nigga try to spin, put the beam between his eyes
Bet that he won't diss again, got his ass beat by the guys
I don't hang with many men, click tight, I'm stayin' wise
Keep it a hunnid, you a bitch, why you snitch, on the gang
And yo' day ones, he got hoed, they ain't come around, he couldn't hang
Remember nights with Clippa shotgun dusting feds up in the Stang
They ain't catchin' us, my nigga, we is out in Shenyang
Keep it a hunnid, Lil' vyunginn ain't all of them niggas hoes
Claim he real, I guess he not, but shit, I guess that's how it go
Take yo' bitch and bend her over, tell that ho to touch her toes
This shit won't stop until I'm dead or making milly's off of shows
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Niggas sleeping on me, hope you like to nap
Just don't try to hit my line when I get up and out the app
Niggas mouse sum like a rat, so ain't no cheese up in the trap
You could never be a snitch, well nigga, what happened to that
You a bitch, and you snitched, nigga, now I feel betrayed
And you got to be the feds, cause when you told it was delayed
I ain't talkin' bout some weeks, nigga, another year had came
He could never be a snitch, I guess that boy ain't what he claim
He could never be a snitch, shit, what is it to say
Dude was lyin' in them songs, ain't never popped out with the K
I come spinnin' any day, and leave your bitch ass fish filet
My niggas really in that field like you could catch them pitchin hay
Aim for his head with that banana clip, and leave that nigga split
Artillery look like a cannon ship, no lil Glock 26
Nigga, you ain't whiskin' shit, I told that boy, stay out the mix
Smoke yo' dead's up out that wood too much, let's smoke him off a nic
How the f*ck that nigga snitched? Thought that we cleared out the witness
Left blood all throughout the crib, that shit gave me f*ckin' sickness
Leave from hard blow to the head, ain't put it on, but damn, he drippin
Swear I thought that he was dead, left trails from hallways to the kitchen
Nigga, what? He was fakin' like he real, but then he told this shit be tough
Think I won't crash about my homies, tell lil nigga, call my bluff
Back of my head, I'm thinkin', what if the nigga tell? Well, sure enough
Back of my head, I'm thinkin', what if the nigga tell? Well, sure enough
Keep it a hunnid, you a bitch, why you snitch, on the gang
And yo' day ones, he got hoed, they ain't come around, he couldn't hang
Remember nights with Clippa shotgun dusting feds up in the Stang
They ain't catchin' us, my nigga, we is out in Shenyang
Keep it a hunnid, Lil' vyunginn ain't all of them niggas hoes
Claim he real, I guess he not, but shit, I guess that's how it go
Take yo' bitch and bend her over, tell that ho to touch her toes
This shit won't stop until I'm dead or making milly's off of shows
What he do? Say, my nigga, what it do? Who is you
Why you snitchin' on the gang? Yo, ass a fool
Get yo' ass of off around me, you will snitch, that shit ain't cool
I'ma spin right back to wreck em and smack him with Mousketool
I'ma spin right back to wreck em and leave that nigga unrecognized
If that nigga try to spin, put the beam between his eyes
Bet that he won't diss again, got his ass beat by the guys
I don't hang with many men, click tight, I'm stayin' wise
Keep it a hunnid, you a bitch, why you snitch, on the gang
And yo' day ones, he got hoed, they ain't come around, he couldn't hang
Remember nights with Clippa shotgun dusting feds up in the Stang
They ain't catchin' us, my nigga, we is out in Shenyang
Keep it a hunnid, Lil' vyunginn ain't all of them niggas hoes
Claim he real, I guess he not, but shit, I guess that's how it go
Take yo' bitch and bend her over, tell that ho to touch her toes
This shit won't stop until I'm dead or making milly's off of shows
Just don't try to hit my line when I get up and out the app
Niggas mouse sum like a rat, so ain't no cheese up in the trap
You could never be a snitch, well nigga, what happened to that
You a bitch, and you snitched, nigga, now I feel betrayed
And you got to be the feds, cause when you told it was delayed
I ain't talkin' bout some weeks, nigga, another year had came
He could never be a snitch, I guess that boy ain't what he claim
He could never be a snitch, shit, what is it to say
Dude was lyin' in them songs, ain't never popped out with the K
I come spinnin' any day, and leave your bitch ass fish filet
My niggas really in that field like you could catch them pitchin hay
Aim for his head with that banana clip, and leave that nigga split
Artillery look like a cannon ship, no lil Glock 26
Nigga, you ain't whiskin' shit, I told that boy, stay out the mix
Smoke yo' dead's up out that wood too much, let's smoke him off a nic
How the f*ck that nigga snitched? Thought that we cleared out the witness
Left blood all throughout the crib, that shit gave me f*ckin' sickness
Leave from hard blow to the head, ain't put it on, but damn, he drippin
Swear I thought that he was dead, left trails from hallways to the kitchen
Nigga, what? He was fakin' like he real, but then he told this shit be tough
Think I won't crash about my homies, tell lil nigga, call my bluff
Back of my head, I'm thinkin', what if the nigga tell? Well, sure enough
Back of my head, I'm thinkin', what if the nigga tell? Well, sure enough
Keep it a hunnid, you a bitch, why you snitch, on the gang
And yo' day ones, he got hoed, they ain't come around, he couldn't hang
Remember nights with Clippa shotgun dusting feds up in the Stang
They ain't catchin' us, my nigga, we is out in Shenyang
Keep it a hunnid, Lil' vyunginn ain't all of them niggas hoes
Claim he real, I guess he not, but shit, I guess that's how it go
Take yo' bitch and bend her over, tell that ho to touch her toes
This shit won't stop until I'm dead or making milly's off of shows
What he do? Say, my nigga, what it do? Who is you
Why you snitchin' on the gang? Yo, ass a fool
Get yo' ass of off around me, you will snitch, that shit ain't cool
I'ma spin right back to wreck em and smack him with Mousketool
I'ma spin right back to wreck em and leave that nigga unrecognized
If that nigga try to spin, put the beam between his eyes
Bet that he won't diss again, got his ass beat by the guys
I don't hang with many men, click tight, I'm stayin' wise
Keep it a hunnid, you a bitch, why you snitch, on the gang
And yo' day ones, he got hoed, they ain't come around, he couldn't hang
Remember nights with Clippa shotgun dusting feds up in the Stang
They ain't catchin' us, my nigga, we is out in Shenyang
Keep it a hunnid, Lil' vyunginn ain't all of them niggas hoes
Claim he real, I guess he not, but shit, I guess that's how it go
Take yo' bitch and bend her over, tell that ho to touch her toes
This shit won't stop until I'm dead or making milly's off of shows
Writer: Davon McDavid
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