Lyrics:
Muthafuck you snitches
Chorus:
Snitches snitches snitches
y'all be running they mouth just like bitches
Snitches snitches snitches
Niggaz be running
Snitches ain't but pros and tricks
Snitches ain't but pros and tricks
Snitches ain't but pros and tricks
Snitches ain't but pros and tricks
Snitches
Yeah, huh, ya, ya
Ya, ya, ya, ya
Ya, ya, ya (if Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you)
Snitches and rats, snitches and rats
Snitches
on these tracks
I'm tryna break the mold
Started with a little a crack
Started spending all my time on my rhymes and diss tracks
(They go like)
Snitches
snitches gag
When I get up on my bag
All these snitches gag
When I get up on my bag
All these snitches gag
When I get up on my bag
They gone ah!
They gone
I got my mind on my money
Money on my mind
See I ain't got no time
For snitches and bitches
I got my mind on my money
Money on my mind
See I ain't
Snoop:
This niggaz gonna crap out, watch
Cough!
Suge this niggaz gonna crap out, watch
Death row is bitches
They just snitches
Death row is bitches
Look at me bitch
Look at me bitch
Look at me bitch
I'm an American superstar
I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches
Hop up out
Say she wanna be held like a mink in the winter, na na
She ask me how do I feel, na na
You know snitches get stitches, snitches get snitches
Look at me bitch
Look at me bitch
Look at me bitch
I'm an American superstar
I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches
Hop up out
Big Britches (I Do)
Don’t Hang Around Snitches (Don’t Hang Around Snitches)
Serious About My Motherfucking Capitol (Serious)
Scoping Out For Feds
God)
Niggas wanna shine with me
But they won't do the time with me
Snitches throw they time to me
That's why I always ride lowkey
I didn't want
need to see the wis' because they heart is missin
(Get at me)
Niggas want to clap me
Snitches want to rap me
Put it right where they back be
(Get
Snitches get stitches
Snitches get stitches
Snitches get stitches
Snitches get stitches
These goffies switch up faster than girls nipples in the cold
snitches
One on one dem be preachers
When we broke they look down on us but now them dey look up
Cos we frosh in the pictures
Covered with blood of Jesus
We
bitches (bitches)
All these fucking killers, but the jail's full of snitches (snitches)
A dollar ain't got a fuckin' thing to do with riches
Say cheese,
sicker every day
And I ain't got time for snitches
Gotta keep my mind on my money and my riches
Even when I die, they don't worry me
Mama don't cry, bury
Run for it, run for it run
Run for it, run for it run
What you know, what you know
About them ki's, about that dope
About these snitches telling
people like to call us snitches
Well snitches get bitches and I'll give you stiches
The swagger is hot just like my sandwich
The drip is cold just like my
Ain't no snitches where we come from
Ain't no snitches where we come from
Thank you, Abyssinia
Thank you, Abyssinia
Thank you Abyssinia
Thank you
a rat/catch em slipping let the heat spark/R.I.P NIP'Rest in peace PAC/fucking rat/how you gonna let the streets talk/Fuck all you snitches and rats/fuck all
I cannot fuck with these bitches, huh
I cannot fuck with these snitches, huh
I cannot fuck with these bitches, huh
I cannot fuck with these snitches
(yeah)
I Know Bae (yeah yeah)
São só Shows, não são bitches
São só bros, não são snitches
São só Shows, não são bitches
São só bros, não são snitches
São
Time's still changing 'cause brothers
Turnin' into snitches
Time's still changing 'cause brothers
Turnin' into snitches
Time's still changing 'cause
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