Snitches Lyrics

Me and my brothers

We came from the trench

We use to share the same cloths

Rock the same shoes

Win

My loc

I told my nigga we going to win

Say no more

That is what he said

Smoking and sipping his Hennessy

Smoking and sipping his Hennessy

Looking at how far we have been through

With all the lessons and blessings and thuggin

Plus all the niggas we lost too

Plus all the niggas we lost too

Life is not a bed of roses

Some blessings so hard to comprehend

Brothers are snitching on brothers

For the bag many men gone

For the bag many price paid

With the price many men made

That homie Judas is carrot

For the bag many men slayed

Eventually

Snitches gonna get stitches

All my life

My og's taught me never to snitch

Never to swear to the corps

West Side

I Have been on the Grind daily

Trying to make a living

Fuck your feelings

Am gonna ball

Lavish nigga

Am a boss

Making money

To the core

I don't care

Yes I want more

Am in Maldives

To explore

You talking time

I have got the clock

You talking toys

Am talking glocks

Am talking bread

You talking crops

That is the difference

With the vision

You counting three

I am counting four

My life is like an open cheque

Am still on the road

In no mans land

I want more

More and more

Have got plenty

But I want more

It's time to open your eyes my nigga

Real quick

If he snitched once

He is going to snitch twice

Fact

Real Recognize Real

Anything you say

Make you know say

Snitches get stitches

Snitches get stitches

Any where you they

Make you know say

Men they dey watch you

Men they dey watch you