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Snitches
I know the shit was fucked when they knocked on my door
There was two in the van and they were missing two more
My ass was added to improve the math
Where he's at isn't even the half
Who the fuck told what went down
The shit that we pulled was clear across town
All four split up going our separate ways
Agreeing to reunite another fucking day
The heist was good for more than expected
Everyone laying low until nothing's detected
Burn everthing clothes, tools, and the car
Hurry up and intermix at separate bars
Make sure you're seen, hell buy a round
If shit hits the fan, your defense is laid down
" Yes he was with us, we got fucked up that night
Shit we were there until they turned out the lights"
But look at these bitches now in front of my house
Me down on the floor, while they search my house
Fuck bail hearing number four is still missing
We already know why his ass is missing
But one of us has got to make bail, let's combine our forces
I'm the only one released with combined resources
Searched and searched, found his ass at the bar
Brand new paint job along with rims on his car
Yeah this bitch done went and touched the stash
Figuring he already had our asses stashed
Surprised as hell when I approached
He had two bitches laced up sporting Coach
Bitches he couldn't pull on his best fucking day
That's how I know they're both being paid
Exchanges were made, "how did you get out
I hope you didn't break and open your got dam mouth "
No man, my family finally came through
And if they didn't I had a back up for the boys in blue
A round was ordered and the drinking began
We hit a few lines of that glassy ass sand
A decision is made let's add some pussy to this
We needed to relocate in order to do this
Let's shoot back to the crib, deep in the hood
Where nobody sees shit, and that's all good
Bitches high and sexed, dam near raped
And they both know it's now on video tape
But they were both willing with their bodies in shape
And they both left with all holes stuck on gape
Left alone now it's time to finish shit up
This the reason I was released, while they remained stuck
Shit must be done, decisions made
A bitch needs to die for Satan to get paid
But there is no buckshot or any of that tech shit
I talking Glock forty-four so you know you got hit
He thinks he knows the real and has seen it all
But there's a difference between a marble and a fucking eight ball
I know what they'll say, another drug deal gone bad
These bodies lining the streets is oh so sad
But you and I both know what happened today
This is what happens when Satan ask for pay
Still smiling I showed him something he'd never seen before
A killer with a scope on a forty-four
Bitch ran track so he thought he was fast
Thought the only way I'ld hit him was in the crack of his ass
But this motherfucking scope has guaranteed precision
And I know his ass is in hell doing the fucking dishes
Yeah Satan took his ass and made him a bitch
That's the way shit ends for a got dam snitch
And for me and my boys nothing physical exist
Their only witness erased off the list
A simple little search and the stash wasn't missed
And we're now in the islands in eternal bliss
There was two in the van and they were missing two more
My ass was added to improve the math
Where he's at isn't even the half
Who the fuck told what went down
The shit that we pulled was clear across town
All four split up going our separate ways
Agreeing to reunite another fucking day
The heist was good for more than expected
Everyone laying low until nothing's detected
Burn everthing clothes, tools, and the car
Hurry up and intermix at separate bars
Make sure you're seen, hell buy a round
If shit hits the fan, your defense is laid down
" Yes he was with us, we got fucked up that night
Shit we were there until they turned out the lights"
But look at these bitches now in front of my house
Me down on the floor, while they search my house
Fuck bail hearing number four is still missing
We already know why his ass is missing
But one of us has got to make bail, let's combine our forces
I'm the only one released with combined resources
Searched and searched, found his ass at the bar
Brand new paint job along with rims on his car
Yeah this bitch done went and touched the stash
Figuring he already had our asses stashed
Surprised as hell when I approached
He had two bitches laced up sporting Coach
Bitches he couldn't pull on his best fucking day
That's how I know they're both being paid
Exchanges were made, "how did you get out
I hope you didn't break and open your got dam mouth "
No man, my family finally came through
And if they didn't I had a back up for the boys in blue
A round was ordered and the drinking began
We hit a few lines of that glassy ass sand
A decision is made let's add some pussy to this
We needed to relocate in order to do this
Let's shoot back to the crib, deep in the hood
Where nobody sees shit, and that's all good
Bitches high and sexed, dam near raped
And they both know it's now on video tape
But they were both willing with their bodies in shape
And they both left with all holes stuck on gape
Left alone now it's time to finish shit up
This the reason I was released, while they remained stuck
Shit must be done, decisions made
A bitch needs to die for Satan to get paid
But there is no buckshot or any of that tech shit
I talking Glock forty-four so you know you got hit
He thinks he knows the real and has seen it all
But there's a difference between a marble and a fucking eight ball
I know what they'll say, another drug deal gone bad
These bodies lining the streets is oh so sad
But you and I both know what happened today
This is what happens when Satan ask for pay
Still smiling I showed him something he'd never seen before
A killer with a scope on a forty-four
Bitch ran track so he thought he was fast
Thought the only way I'ld hit him was in the crack of his ass
But this motherfucking scope has guaranteed precision
And I know his ass is in hell doing the fucking dishes
Yeah Satan took his ass and made him a bitch
That's the way shit ends for a got dam snitch
And for me and my boys nothing physical exist
Their only witness erased off the list
A simple little search and the stash wasn't missed
And we're now in the islands in eternal bliss
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