[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]