I guess we all change sometimes some for better, some for worse listen Chorus x2 Here's a story of a snitch that I knew so many years but now he's a
a snitch, that I knew so many years, but now he's a bitch, fuck your feelings he can suck my dick. Here's story of a snitch, that I knew so many years
did the buck buck bang, ping Now you hear the fat lady sing Cinderella, ran like a bitch To the pay phone 'cause the bitch is still a snitch Now the
shit dont faze me I trust no car wrecking ho's this ones for you tracy *Chorus* Bitches aint nuffin but a hole in a 9 deuce I'd rather make a mil while sippin a
like a splitter My pockets keep gettin' bigger 'cuz I'm one bad figga Boppas 'n' gold diggaz on the track, at work I'm hurtin' feelins in dat Benz wit a deuce and a
He told me a different story then the one he trying to tell y'all Who? Hell naw, who? Hell naw I don't wan' diss my old dog so I'ma chunk a deuce for
He told me a different story, then the one he trying to tell y'all Who (hell naw), who (hell naw) I don't wan' diss my old dog, so I'ma chunk a deuce
fit, then your foot in my timb Masked up, hoodies and gems, I couldn't defend Your title small, a deuce-deuce next to a rifle The hackle'll snipe you
on me and a song I wrote is a complete joke They're looking for a move but they're looking in the dark Putting a noose around my neck and a bullet in
did the buck buck bang, ping Now you hear the fat lady sing Cinderella, ran like a bitch To the pay phone cause the bitch is still a snitch Now the pigs
I'm one bad figga. Boppas n gold diggaz on the track at work, I'm hurtin' feelins in dat benz wit a deuce and a Squirt. I'm a fillibuster for hustlaz,
[Responce To Deuce's Song "Story Of A Snitch"] [Chorus:] Lights out You're talking too loud So just shut your mouth Who the fuck are you now? Lights
: [Responce To Deuce's Song "Story Of A Snitch"] [Chorus:] Lights out You're talking too loud So just shut your mouth Who the fuck are you now? Lights
the buck buck bang, ping Now you hear the fat lady sing Cinderella, ran like a bitch To the pay phone cause the bitch is still a snitch Now the pigs are
'm one bad figga. Boppas n gold diggaz on the track at work, I'm hurtin' feelins in dat benz wit a deuce and a Squirt. I'm a fillibuster for hustlaz,
