Lil B - Snitch lyrics

[Intro: Lil B] Ima tell you what snitch means to me It means a lot of things, you feel me? You know what i'm saying Stories, Narcotics, Ignorance, Time, Crime, inhaling Whatever it means to you It really don't matter though You know what i'm saying? Let me tell you something though S-N-I-T-C-H, I'ma tell you what it means to me Stories, Narcotics, Ignorance, Time, Crime, inhaling S-N-I-T-C-H, I'ma tell you what it means to me Stories, Narcotics, Ignorance, Time, Crime, inhaling [Verse 1: Lil B] It starts from the stories and the n***as around you Who you grew up with to the ones that surround you If your parents was a banker then you'd understand banking If you grew up poor then you understand my language We all great Sudden constant changes I grew up in the hood in the city locations I grew up a lil older I remember maybe when I was 11 Sometimes I have to choose where I was from I picked Waterfront, West Berkeley, throw it up At the James Kennedy n***as smoking back of my zone When I was a little kid tryna smoke at 12 or 13 I respect the OGs on the block like __ Real straight n***as who respect, I would stand up Help my mom moves couches in the projects In the hood it was love and respect I grew up around that Coke all around that Decon underground rap n***as can't f** with me Elementary having fun Everyday we playing this sh** Doing field trips and free dancing Middle school stranded The whole games up I had girls and people who wanted to be famous n***as would box at lunch Pulling the alarm at school, we need another break We don't want to go to cla** sh** smacking everyday High school hit, it was choices n***as got advanced ?? circumstances n***as moved up, introduced to life Didn't understand people had different lives We made fun of kids at school not knowing he had no parents No- way to feed themselves, no clearance Walking down the street, no lights n***a the kids in the __ If neighborhood neighbors ain't right If you mixed in with the mexin Hood stories, people snitchin' Its an urban myth This rap song sh**, but ima tell you who do it Its some sinners, you feel me? Don't move, your mind is a sickness The hood got raped and its not snitching The hood dirty with the trash on the ground [Verse 2: Lil B] All around, you feel me? Open your eyes and see the world People living to the fullest Got to be happy with what you got Don't move fast, the compete of the pot You don't want to be him, but you want to be pop I want to be dreams, I want to see pop No, this is real as ever I got the switch, got the hood up Man slow money I see it, We doing it I got pride for the world I don't f** with these n***as man Let it burn like Usher said Based starts from ahead You know what i'm saying? Real sh** Gutta n***a man