Tribunation, nigga
Man
Young said on the beat
Watch these stitches, man
Good rich these niggas dropping down. They some real snitches
The only dime that I ever dropped was some bitches. Oh, I'm a custom fingers
Yeah, I'm gonna clip some tongues cuz all that pointing talking ain't allowed one from these niggas dropping down
They some real snitches. The only dime that I ever dropped was some bitches. I'm a custom fingers
Oh, I'm gonna clip some tongues cuz all that pointing talking
Niggas stuck off in the fair fucking with them bricks
Hey, his partner put them laws on him over a bitch
These pussy niggas scared don't want to take they charge. Oh, they swear
They're hard, but they suffered ain't cotton balls
Real niggas go to jail and don't tell them not true do they time come back home then get back to hustler truth
We got everything for sale, but the kitchen sink true. Keep my eyes on you snakes
I don't even blink bitch boy. You scurred you gonna tell them white folks are things to cut your time
You gonna give up her body name. What's the snitching nigga? You ain't straight them folks gonna find you dead
Yeah, cut your tongue got your mouth and put one in your head
Dropping down they some real snitches. The only dime that I ever dropped was some bitches. Oh, I'm a custom fingers
Yeah, I'm a clip some tongues cuz all that pointing talking ain't allowed one from these niggas dropping down
They some real snitches. The only dime that I ever dropped was some bitches. I'm a custom fangs
No, I'm a clip some tongues
Talking
The bigger the gun the bigger the stood the bigger the hole for dr.
Pooh, hold your head
I put you to sleep but it not found mama gonna we drop in the diamond running your mouth know where to run down in
The South need you wrong. I hop on the phone goons and Ralph burners down
She's squealing pig up love your way folk will smoke it
You're like a see blowing on cushions sipping on him forgive me father boy. You'll see me get wrong
Again convicted failing back in the pen pistol and face you at attention. They going for 12. I got up for 10
He's doing them boats. He know I'm a boss. He looking for bread. He noticed a loss
I'm calm except the material is separate the fake from the real you play the cause that you are deal behind the boss
Now you go square you play in these streets. We playing for real jail come with
They some real snitches the only dime that I ever dropped was some bitches. Oh, I'm a custom fingers
I'm gonna clip some tongues. All that pointing talking ain't allowed one from these niggas dropping dimes
They some real snitches the only dime that I ever dropped was some bitches. I'm gonna cut some fingers
Oh, I'm gonna clip some tongues cuz all that pointing talking ain't allowed one from
crime time snitching lies
Guidelines twisting guys take the clip and make the flick no blindside a district 9 trying to dice prison time or die
Proficient by Smith and Knox
If you mention my one put you in a scope to collect in the smoke
Scoop you up and put your body in the envelope for senior folks
Just your head chest guts now you're leaking body stinking up the FedEx truck and that fair pressure
Makes the snitches wanna roast you they start dropping dimes like they coins. Mr. Toe boo. God as my witness, man
I swear to tell the whole truth where I'm from. We get sit down in that like we don't know do these niggas dropping down
They some real snitches. The only dime that I ever dropped was some bitches. Oh, I'm a custom fingers
Yeah, I'm a clip some tongues. All that pointing talking ain't allowed one from these niggas dropping dimes
They some real snitches the only dime that I ever dropped was some bitches. I'm gonna cut some fingers
I'm gonna clip some tongues cuz all that pointing talking ain't allowed one from