Letras
I ain't never said a word about nobody
Always keep my mouth shut
So bullshit blow by me
Real you should know about me
Never been one for the chip chat
Cuz snitches get they shit push back
Don't never doubt me
My son just did 15 flat
I say it proudly
And I ain't really sending him jack
Did it without me
A lot of cats ain't built like that
Visions be cloudy
They whisper while they point
But that paperwork speaks loudly
I'm always where the crowds be
Right in the mix got a hitter talk on the mound
Before they switch up they pitch
These niggas ain't shit
Won't know until the shit gets thick
And somebody gotta get clipped
You'll see who running they lips
It don't even be about money It's funny
These niggas dummies be yapping for a meal
It gets real when the nigga hungry money trust me
A lot of cats get killed over nothing
Fronting whole hands showing who are you bluffing?
Yeah while these podcasts were platforming killers
I was waiting on a train on a platform chilling
Filling out tax forms 1099s
While they name on 1090s scared to do the time?
Professional tellers on a precinct payroll
Some your favorite rappers getting greased under the table
Ran a scam fast, Pussy in Soprano ass
When the heat is on seeing melting like some candle wax
Cooperator plotting with the neighbor
Don't ask me where I'm at or if I'm dropping by later
Nah... grabbing cheese on these photographs cheesing
Master at folding and flipping like trapezists
You can hear it on their albums or on their rap features
When the interviewers confronted em
That's when they act squeamish
Sitting on the hot seat can't handle the fire
Fucking two claws in your neck... fucking vampire