Dry Snitching

He told a couple bitches where i kick it now his time ticking

7 to his chest you should’ve seen the way that 9 hit him

That’s the type of death niggas get when they be dry snitching

He yappin to some hoes they probably four

They throw a life sentence

If you a witness you suspended from the crime district

Sorry if i’m dozin off the potion

I be pine sippin

With em since everthing then he snitched

Now my mind spinnin

If i catch him lackin ima wack him nigga i ain’t giving

No passin

Soul snatching

Toe taggin

Closed casket

So tragic

Cold savage

Im the type to wack a nigga then laugh a bout it

You the type to knock a nigga off and go and rat about it

Hoe average

No cabbage

Won’t crack it

No cappin

Bro passin no madden

Catch him slippin we finna blitz him and that’s that

9 to 5s you worthless

No working i’m into fast cash

He said that bandit they sliding that boy a goop troupe

Y’all only known for hiding and dying nigga your crew boof

Im bout that action i be rapping but i shoot too

The choppa blow his guts

Put a hole in him

He a frootloop

Catch him when he alone do him cold but the shells hot

Did sins so many times don’t even know what to tell god

You don’t know what it’s like to spend your life up on a cell block

This is for all the hitters and killers that’s doing L wap

I told her bend it over

I’m tryna see how that ass looking

Going back and forth with no nigga that got his packs took

Don’t do too good with feelings i throw them all up in a backwood

Tryna fuck and she gone let me

Cause i’m sexy and i rap good

This nigga don’t want smoke

He on probation he say no to drugs

Enemy come up inside this you know we gone roll him up

That bitch was pouring out all her feelings until i told her shush

She asked me do i love her i hit the bitch with the shoulder shrug

And bitch this shotty gone blast his ass into next week

Shit i don’t even want heem if the 40 ain’t a xd

Bitch i love to shoot

If i was you i wouldn’t test me

You better get to running

You see me coming on S3

She feeling me cause i switch the shit that make bitches pussy wet

The homie robbed the plug told this sentence that ima blick heem next

But if he reach for it see there’s gone be a gushy mess

If you don’t got a stripe just stay inside cause we leave ricky stretched

Yo lil bro don’t got a polie

Better get him one

Cause if ima sell frosty off him then he gone get it done

This nigga give her love and affection

And she ain’t give it up

That bitch ain’t pulling up to the section

Unless she getting fucked

If you tryna make it out you gotta pay ways

My nigga lil skrappy a shooter

He gotta change names

I called her chicken and blitzed him it was a great day

Detectives asking questions about weapons but shit i can’t say

It ain’t a question i’m stepping

Don’t gotta think hard

The homie do you janky mane you ain’t from these parts

Sorry lil bitch i ain’t interested

But the streets are

I’m walking out the sto’ with a sloppy joe

With some sweet tarts

Outside with shottys make yo head pop

Bitch don’t got no money to run me

Then she a dead bop

I move in caution cause the feds watch

Put that foolie on him he 360 like a xbox

That boy gone suffer ain’t no head size

Bounce out with the simmy it get jiggy

It’s a dead block

Shit where you from

How much your net cost

Messy murder scenes we get to taggin with them red dots

Bitch this a foolie take that vest off

Cause we be swinging metal in the field

Just like the red socks

Said slow it down don’t break that neck off

Cause ima make it clap and take it back

Just like a red box