NO SNITCHIN' ft. officialkmrs & yanitymusik Lyrics

Wicked ways of the world leave you twisted

Aim for the moon when they know that I miss it

Take nothing for granted, grip your permits

One little slip before they make you split

Another example of the lust for power

Control the bottom class from the tallest tower

Give you a minute when you need an hour

Working constant bills, pushing daisy flowers

Take years out of life, that ain't right

My fear helps fate, will elastinate

No point in putting up a struggle

Working hard to restrain you in a bubble

Restrict words with a muzzle, hidden piece of puzzle

We call a huddle, tsunami from a puddle

No matter how hard, someone has it worse

Try pitching bout your job to the driver of the hearse

Or a military nurse, it doesn't matter

Rather see past you shit, than blood splatter

Bright side is they can't take what's inside

Talking bout pride, the power to decide

You're forced to choose one of their options

Without you they crumble, that's how you stop them

Tackle and stomp them, crackle and pop them

Direct focus, you're their number one problem

Sick and tired of thinking that I'm sick and tired

Retired but I'm back fighting fire with fire

Eye for an eye, I hope you ain't hungry

Between you and I ain't enough

All them niggas talking shit, they dont wanna get fucking hit

I got big blizzy on my hand and they getting lit

If that boy keep talking I'ma slap him like Will fucking Smith

Now your actions getting caught but I'm not the one involved to this

Getting bags, like I'm getting racks

All these broke ass haters jealous because they were mad

I fucked on your bitch then I rammed her to the back

They say that shit is nothing, every fucking day that's cap

Why you mad, I was going to get you bags

And you going to hit me, well fuck you, you ain't getting no bags

You can cry a river all you want, but you brought this to yourself

I am Lil Black Dish, get your facts right, like what the hell

Just watch me smirk, they do cocaine like it's a perc

I don't want to see girls twerk, not only that you can ask my clerk

Rob at the bank, stole their money, baw baw you thought that was funny

I'ma chop your leg until you walked in one knee, don't ask me you thought I was your mommy

Said I need a million but it's been a minute

I'm about to cash out, I'm about to business

Bitch momma in the back, she do my dishes

Living my dreams like make a wish

See in the back, might take you bitch

She suck on my dick like licorice

When I wink, she blow a kiss

Blow my dick when I have my kids

Start off fast and I slow it down

In my ride, ready to drive you through your town

Now I'm up but I was down

Kill him soft but don't make a sound

Fuck his bitch, I'll take the crown

That's a hat but I got a crown

I was broke but look at me now

Yeah, look at me now

Tell that bitch I just said what's up

Yeah, tell that bitch I just said what's up

Yeah, tell that bitch I just said what's up

Yeah, tell that bitch I just said what's up