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A Snitch aint a friend
- If you a snitch you aint my friend 36
- Dont even try to pretend
- A snitch aint a friend
- if you a snitch you aint my friend
- Me and snitches dont blend 42
- Ima bring your life to an end
- Its these holes you cant mend
- Im still trying to comprehend
- The fact that you would condescend
- You fucked with me the wrong guy
- Your funeral your mom attend
- Get ready for the threats Ima send
- It only ends badly in the end
- In life your coming to the fag end
- I wont have snitching be a trend
- When your gone, ill fuck your momma on the weekend
- All along after all you were a loose end
- Its a shame, a snitch aint a friend
- A snitch aint a friend, nah 1:08
- A snitch aint a friend X2 or 3
- I never knew my niggas were snitches 1:23
- Now I got niggas lying dead in ditches
- The type of wounds you cant heal with stitches
- These haters mad, throwing shade like pitches
- Why they ratting on my kisses and riches
- No matter, I was fucking with their misses
- I roll up, he scared, his pants he pisses
- Im about to destroy this niggas wishes
- Whatever he had for santa, cant save it for christmas
- He finna go swimming with the fishes
- We quick get down to business
- Like we getting down with sickness
- Ima be vicious, no forgiveness
- So bad my niggas get illness
- Tell him say hi to godddddd, though im not religious
- Let the hell dogs get him, he taste delicious
- Toss him in a dumpster, like im throwing discuss
- And if you there, I aint scared to kill a witness
- A snitch aint a friend (repeated) 2:06
- I said it (repeated) 2:25
- I said it, you fucked with me the wrong guy 2:35
- Probably because you know ill merk you
- These bitch ass niggas gotta lie
- Snitches got no chance, they finna die
- Why you gotta make me make your momma cry
- Other niggas smoke, bring me down from this high
- Im the best, dont lie, thats the shit you cant deny
- Your girl hit me up, i respond with no reply
- Im hella fly, here the rules dont really apply
- Pull up with a rolls royce, dead homeboys making no noise
- You beg for your life, and make it seem like i had a choice
- Your loyal ass bitch leave her messages on my invoice
- Im white and 16 and I go to school with the white boys
- Coming straight out the wisco, we them midwest cowboys
- Im the QB on the field, you off as the towel boys
- A snitch aint a friend 3:19
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