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Hardcore lit joint about undercovers and fakes. If you're not about that life you should just go straight.
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You a snitch you a op singing opera to the cops
You a snitch you a op singing opera to the cops
You a snitch you a op singing opera to the cops
Where’s ya set when ya wet in the ambulette? Left for dead, heads singing to the feds? Where’s ya soldiers at when the guns clap clap, the blood splats, the blocks hot, you got locked, your dogs incog, nito, in witness protection yo, babies die, mothers cry another funeral, who’s to blame, all you ever shared was pain, where’s the love you spreading blood over ghetto terrain,
You acting like Louis Lane, You need to stay in your lane
We do this for real
You think we playn?
If you ain’t with this main
You shouldn’t play this game
You a snitch you a op singing opera to the cops
You a snitch you a op singing opera to the cops
You a snitch you a op singing opera to the cops
You squeal, you get deals when the block is hot
You fake you a snitch playing heads for fools
You the type a girl should a stayed in school
You a snitch you a op singing opera to the cops
You a snitch you a op singing opera to the cops
You a snitch you a op singing opera to the cops
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