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steve drive - snitch lyrics

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[hook]:
you keep on rapping bout these drilling’s you ain’t drilled sh+t
you keep on rapping bout these k!llings you ain’t k!lled sh+t
you keep on talking like you with it you can’t buy sticks
i knows them n+ggas buying q’s they don’t buy bricks
he put some money on my head but they won’t get round
feds put that bl!cky to my chest and told me get down
they asking question bout my set but i won’t say sh+t
you know i’m keeping it 100 i don’t play snitch

[verse 1]:
they must of thought they had me fooled they ain’t got no lines
i used to hit ‘em after school thats on my own line
i swear to god i rap the truth i don’t tell no lies
they think they gangster cah they throwing up somе gang signs
i’m in this bentley but i keep myself a tеch nine
they out to get me, drillers with, that’s on both sides
b+tches sitting on the fence they playing both sides
if your boyfriend want revenge tell him we outside
[hook]:
you keep on rapping bout these drilling’s you ain’t drilled sh+t
you keep on rapping bout these k!llings you ant k!lled sh+t
you keep on talking like you with it you can’t buy sticks
i knows them n+ggas buying q’s they don’t buy bricks
he put some money on my head but they won’t get round
feds put that bl!cky to my chest and told me get down
they asking question bout my set but i won’t say sh+t
you know i’m keeping it 100 i don’t play snitch

[verse 2]:
she want designer so i gave the b+tch a whole nine
i told her bag this up in pebbles don’t waste no time
i took her shopping with a stainless on my waistline
bro brandishing a strizzy we on facetime
i did some robberies with semi and a s line
i really came up from the gutta that’s the south side
they gave my n+gga life for a murder, murder
jooked him with his knife then he turned off

[hook]:
you keep on rapping bout these drilling’s you ain’t drilled sh+t
you keep on rapping bout these k!llings you ant k!lled sh+t
you keep on talking like you with it you can’t buy sticks
i knows them n+ggas buying q’s they don’t buy bricks
he put some money on my head but they won’t get round
feds put that bl!cky to my chest and told me get down
they asking question bout my set but i won’t say sh+t
you know i’m keeping it 100 i don’t play snitch



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