Gmack The Bandman, Kevin Gates - Stop Snitchin lyrics
Kevin Gates [Kevin Jerome Gilyard] Baton Rouge, Louisiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Gmack The Bandman, Kevin Gates - Stop Snitchin lyrics]
Association gmack The
Bandman kevin Gates sTOP SNITCHIN' eXCLUSIVE!
Betrayal whole lot of Betrayal
Gotta move in silence round these
Niggas cause they'll tell
Betrayal whole lot of Betrayal
Same nigga that ate wit me, was the
Same nigga turn state against me, i cried!
Then I made a vow to never
Cry again cause I understand
That my worses of my enemies
Can be your best friends
So I ain't in to that friend shit
Careful who I make moves with
Be discreet and I never ever
Let 'em into my buisness
Cause they'll end up in yo motion
Half of it'll be they statement
Telling for a time cut or
To get they charges vacated
The same niggas you thug wit, sold drugs wit
Showed love to be them same niggas say
Fuck you and everything
That y'all done been through! Now dats crazy!
You done made ya bed now you
Got to lay in it
Ain't no since in whining, ain't
No since in bichin, errbody gangsta but most
Don't live it
Why is it so hard for you nias to Stop
Snitchin stop snitchin stop Snitchin they ask
You what my name is
Act like it's a secret stop snitchin
Stop snitchin they show you
Pictures of a nigga act like
You ain't never seen
'em stop snitchin stop snitchin take
Yo consequences don't involve yo
Codefendant and stop snitchin stop snitchin
Stop snitchin stop snitchin
Ninety eight percent convicted
Rate amongst blacks
The other two percent just
Slipped through the cracks
Interrogation voluntary statement of perhaps
In front the grand jury eye
Looking at the facts
I ain't even think they had
A witness I'm relaxed
Sitting in my cell running F's kicked back
I ain't never bite the hand, same dog
That I fed, puzzled in the head
Guess the bitch bit back
On my knees every night still
Praying to the stars
Had faith in the Lord guess ima sit back
Filed a motion to suppress
I ain't never hear
Back, shot a kite to my nigga
He ain't never hit back
Got me like dam well maybe
Here lock down beefing
On the tear Woreden got his shit back
Put his name on the med call
He got it sent back
Ima never say rat till I get it on wax
Level four yard jacket got me on max
Sent word to the rec yard broke em off packs
I don't smoke I be jonesin
Getting other niggas high
Mosquito dick joints need a
Hundred for the five
Jail house lawyer writing letters tryna spy
Court minutes froze but the case still open
Attached to another make a nigga jump on it
Getting time cut playing like he
Silent but he phony
I don't even hit the rec yard in the morning
Eating out the locker go to last chow only
Seen 'em in the chow hall hollered like wewww
Thirteen months fight still I
Ain't even know it
Public pretender you let 'em pick ya
Talk to the DA they need a conviction
You think the charge that
They got they dismissing
To them you a nigga who willing to witness!
You done made ya bed now you
Got to lay in it
Ain't no since in whining, ain't
No since in bichin, errbody gangsta but most
Don't live it
Why is it so hard for you nias to Stop
Snitchin stop snitchin stop Snitchin they ask
You what my name is
Act like it's a secret stop snitchin
Stop snitchin they show you
Pictures of a nigga act like
You ain't never seen
'em stop snitchin stop snitchin take
Yo consequences don't involve yo
Codefendant and stop snitchin stop snitchin
Stop snitchin stop snitchin