Snakes

[Skit 1: Chris Patrick and Friend]

Aye boy, ain't that, ain't that that pussy ass nigga over there?

I mean, it is but bro, chill, we ain't even gotta do all that right now

Aye boy, you a real bitch ass nigga, G (Ayo, chill bro)

Real bitch ass nigga and I was wit yo granny the other day, nigga, so I know where y'all stay (Just leave these niggas alone, bro, we good)

I'll terrorize the whole Sunday dinner, nigga (Here we fucking go!)

Real muthafucking pitbull will bite down on yo granny's ankles, nigga

Yo daddy ankles, nigga, yo momma ankles

[Chorus]

Aye

Niggas be hoes in ya face

Keep lil bro out my space, for real

He don't think we know he shaky

We'll expose him as fake for real

Lil shorty done told me the case, uh

Heard he roll with the snakes for real

Heard he roll with the snakes for real

Heard he roll with the snakes for real

Niggas be hoes in ya face

Keep lil bro out my space, for real

He don't think we know he shaky

We'll expose him as fake for real

Lil shorty done told me the case, uh

Heard he roll with the snakes for real

Heard he roll with the snakes for real

Heard he roll with the snakes for real

[Verse 1]

Brodie is ready with pride

Brodie got devilish ties

Brodie too focused on hoping my energy die

Living rent-free in his mind, cope with it mentally

Notice he jealous at times

Know he not meant to be I

Showed me he enemy

Close to me?

Never, I tried to fix up the envy inside 'em

But he saying he gang just so he could hang with us

It's a shame cause bro was my vato

Niggas lame when they see you raising up

And they blame you when they can't follow

Chose his fate and I went and prayed for bruh

I prayed his pain would be swallowed

Switch to strangers then it get dangerous when they aim to hit you with hollows

Bang, bang, bang, clocking yo stunts

Niggas want what you got when you up

Pocket watching, he copy yo everything

Pocket rocket, he starving too much

My reconnaissance showing me everything

He talk down on my name in the cut

He walk 'round tryna claim he got dirt on me

Well, bitch, I ain't give a fuck

[Bridge]

Chop off the head of the snake for real

If he move like a opp, that homie shit dead, my nigga

Can't take no Ls

Chop off the head of the snake for real

If he move like a opp, that homie shit dead, my nigga

That homie shit dead, my nigga

[Chorus]

Aye

Niggas be hoes in ya face

Keep lil bro out my space, for real

He don't think we know he shaky

We'll expose him as fake for real

Lil shorty done told me the case, uh

Heard he roll with the snakes for real

Heard he roll with the snakes for real

Heard he roll with the snakes for real

Niggas be hoes in ya face (Niggas be hoes in ya face)

Keep lil bro out my space, for real (Space, for real)

He don't think we know he shaky

We'll expose him as fake for real

Lil shorty done told me the case, uh

Heard he roll with the snakes for real

Heard he roll with the snakes for real (Snakes, Snakes)

Heard he roll with the snakes for real (Heard he roll with the snakes, Aye)

[Verse 2]

I don't trust these niggas

I don't trust these hoes

Turn that boy to Ricky, Huncho, get the pole

Dump 'em in his soul, up a couple rounds

Fuckers think we pussy, tuck 'em in the ground

Pops had raised me as a peaceful nigga but the homies with me keep the piece concealed

Watch the way you tryna treat my niggas, 'cause the slightest mess up might just get you chilled

Aye, bro, what the fuck?

Aggression in me for the opposition

I can't let the brodies think a nigga sweet

My best decision feeling nonexistent 'cause my ego telling me to get the heat

Success ain't earned without a reckless vision

Either hit the pedal or you hit defeat

Better got to stepping 'fore we dead the beef

Promise death gon settle who get left to speak

Losing my calm, my cool, my chill

My niggas is armed to shoot and kill

Bang!

Watch that boy roof get peeled, bang!

Niggas be, uh

Niggas be chatting, they ain't really troops for real, bang!

Disappear, poof, he killed, aye!

Skate off, regroup the field

Gang!

Shoulder the blame

Cuzzo told me he in pain

God gon fold him when he slain

He ain't even scared of hell

This shit posted in his brain

Living life until he can't

If he see the opps and he get the drop, he'll spin down the block, left off the stick

If he see the opps, he'll get the drop, spin down the block and left off the stick, aye!

[Chorus]

Aye

Niggas be hoes in ya face

Keep lil bro out my space, for real

He don't think we know he shaky

We'll expose him as fake for real

Lil shorty done told me the case, uh

Heard he roll with the snakes for real

Heard he roll with the snakes for real

Heard he roll with the snakes for real

Niggas be hoes in ya face

Keep lil bro out my space, for real

He don't think we know he shaky

We'll expose him as fake for real

Lil shorty done told me the case, uh

Heard he roll with the snakes for real

Heard he roll with the snakes for real

Heard he roll with the snakes for real

[Skit 2: Friend]

Man, fuck that nigga

I ain't worried bout them niggas, man

Niggas lame as hell

And his granny damn near helped me set his ass up

Nigga, we getting money over here, nigga

We getting money, we living right, nigga, we healthy

Nigga, it's health and wellness over here, nigga

Fuck them, nigga

I'm eating kale and shit in LA, nigga

I'm living a different life, nigga

We up now, nigga

I ain't worried 'bout them, nigga

You hear me?, we up

We up now