Say it, just say it.
Did you steal their tunes and break them up?
No.
My friend did.
But anyway, I got to the store and I was like,
I'm like, I don't want to steal all this stuff.
So, where's the shit at? Where is the shit?
You know, the house I was coming out of, down on 23rd Street.
Nigga, get the fuck away from me.
Mary Forty -Eight.
Eat up all this.
Pretty turn, stay.
Eat up all this.
I'm trying to be a clone to me.
I'm everything you want to be.
Inform that ass, snitchin' nigga.
Get the fuck away from me.
Mike got a wife.
Eat up all this.
Mary didn't fit.
Eat up all this.
Man, I couldn't believe this nigga snitched and got my phone tapped.
Thought this fool was cool or fat.
Come to find out, was a rapper.
Better inform this snitchin' nigga.
Went out and he sold his soul.
Crossed a friend for fortune.
Fuck him, let his real look unfold.
Practically, I raised this nigga.
That's your way to what I can bring.
Fame and fortune.
Set up attention.
Jazz at hoes and find a face.
Tell them folks he was my brother.
Judas, please.
I hardly knew you.
Walk like, talk like, dress like.
You ain't on the boss.
I thought I told you.
You first.
Forty -Eight.
Ass niggas kills me.
Calling my phone on three -way.
Nigga, itching for conspiracy.
A snitchin' hater.
Dropping salt.
Even wanted to wear my clothes.
Backstabbing.
Cowabunga.
Cowabunga.
Cowabunga.
Cowabunga.
Cowabunga.
Cowabunga.
Nigga, claim he my friend.
He the police.
First Forty -Eight.
Investigation telling.
Got a call from the fed.
Word you a snitch.
Probably want a wife.
Trying to get me hit.
Bitch, I'm ducked out behind ten.
Dodging knock.
Type of nigga.
Call my phone.
Sitting with the cops.
Every time you on the block, it come to blowin' white.
Just signed for twenty and you out the same night.
Heard you writing statements.
Telling all your niggas.
Even went to court and told who pulled the triggers.
See I'm from the bay.
Where it all happened.
Robbing, killing, trapping, and kidnapping.
Grew up with a nigga.
Turned out he a bitch.
Wanna set me up.
Nigga, you a snitch.
Trying to be ski.
I'm everything you wanna be.
Undercover police.
Get the fuck away from me.
Trying to be a clone to me.
I'm everything you wanna be.
Informed ass.
Snitchin' niggas.
Get the fuck away from me.
Thirty -Forty -Eight.
He the police.
Ready to stay.
He the police.
Trying to be a clone to me.
I'm everything you wanna be.
Informed ass.
Snitchin' niggas.
Get the fuck away from me.
Mike got a wife.
He the police.
Waiting in the fed.
He the police.
He hurt me to my heart to know my partner tried to get to me.
Used to be my right -hand man.
We got money consistently.
We was pushing packs.
Clientele growing fastly.
I would be low -key.
This nigga here was just too flashy.
Tried to tell him slow it down.
He was just too fast, though.
I was in a work truck.
This nigga bought a Lambo.
I was in my dick.
It's looking like I wasn't about shit.
He would hit the mall in my $4 ,000 outfits.
We was super tight, though.
Cooking water.
Whipping it.
She never would've knew it, but our money was equivalent.
He was fucking hoes.
Popping pills.
Chilling and pretending.
Kept my nose clean and my every thought was military.
Then I hit the block.
What I saw, it had me shook.
Bro, they caught him with 10 ounces of that coke and it was hooked up.
24 months and now he home.
I don't understand that.
Wanted me to put him on.
That's what a man is.
Trying to be a clone to me.
I'm everything you wanna be.
Informed ass.
Snitchin' niggas.
Get the fuck away from me.
Get the fuck away from me.
Get the fuck away from me.
