[Hook x2]
I gotta watch what I say cause the feds listening
They say they got me on tape playing with them chickens
They say my n***a turned state
Now that n***a snitching
The first offer that they're talking is a life sentence
[Verse 1]
I can't even say my n***as names no more
Cause these n***as dropping names on the low
Got me tired and detectives all asking bout me
I'm just trying to figure out why the asking bout me
These p**y n***as sneak dissing from down the street
But real n***as they mention when they found the heat
I was told to keep quiet and never say sh**
But these n***as been running off out the lips
Got the feds tuned in all in my business
Saying I'm the one supplying the hood with them chickens
A lot of n***as coming home and I'm wondering why
Man they can't do time so they dropping dimes
[Hook x2]
I don't g**n n***a I'm from Seminary
And if you don't tote a pistol you in the cemetery
These n***as working with the feds I've been buying reds
3,000 on the show and I ain't have a clue
Looking out for your n***a when your n***a down
He will throw you in the cross and have a n***a down
50,000 for the lawyer ya I'll put it up
No foreigns in the garage ya I put em up
They trying to put a case on me n***as turning phony
Want me back in Rita going to court eating bologna
Hopping off the blue bus got us shackled up
And shared a cell with my co-d got to split us up
[Hook x2]