I keep the 40 cal on my side
Steppin with the mindstate of a mobster
You see a nigga pass by
Tuck your chain in cause he might rob ya
Got glocks for sale, RED tops for sale
Anything that you need, believe me Im gon lace you, Yeah
Just dont, whatever you do, snitch
Cause you will get hit, pray, I dont lace you, Yeah
Thats risky, the bitch tenderize out a nigga
His historys snitch, who decided hes a member
Once he got pinched, coincided with law
Same homie say he lay it down for the bar
Brought gang squad around ours
How could it be
Been homies since superman draws
Only phoniness never came to par
He had us, a true neighborhood actor
Had his back with kays, now we see through him like X-Rays
Cuffed in that Adam car, no matter his loss
We at em, its war
Knowin not to cross those reservoir dogs
You help to plant seeds, just to be a vegetable
When we invest in team, its to the death for sho
No X and Os, guess its how its gos
when friends turn to fows
i keep the thin on my side
Steppin with the mindstate of a mobster
Ya see a nigga pass by
Tuck your chain in cause he might rob ya
Got glocks for sale, red tops for sale
Anything that you need, believe me Im gon lace you Yeah
Just dont, whatever you do, snitch
Cause you will get hit, pray, I dont face you, Yeah
We started out as a crew, when one speak, its all honest
Private conferences when we eat, Benihanas
Recondences when we peep enemies on us
Been in these corners
Sellin like anything on us
Knowing heavenll shun us being devils miners
But that aint got shit to do with the tea in China
We gon keep the grind up till death can find us
Mean time, leanin in them European whips reclined up
Its eye for an eye for the riders
We aint trying to get locked up, we Soul Survivors
Po Pos is cowards, its no you, its ours
We vow this, mixing Yayo with soda powder
Who woulda known he would fold and cower
Once the captain showed, he sold Old McDonalds
No X and Os, tex calicos
aimed at your chest nigga
I keep the 40 cal on my side
Steppin with the mindstate of a mobster
You see a nigga pass by
Tuck your chain in cause he might rob ya
Got glocks for sale, red tops for sale
Anything that you need, believe me Im gon lace you
Just dont, whatever you do, snitch
Cause you will get hit, pray, I dont lace you, Yeah
Nowadays, Sammy the Bulls, got the game full
So he moved to a rural area to keep cool
They snitchin on the snitch now, its nothing to tell
Nowadays your circle should be small as hell
Aint tryin to meet new faces, this dont interest me
Even if we bubble slow, we get it eventually
No penitentiary, though we know clemecy
You will meet the lord snitchin, given us a century
These cats is rats now, the streets need decon
Thats how they react now, weak, when the heats on them
Stop snitchen, you asked for the life you live in
This act is not permitted, no where on the map
It is forbidden to send a nigga to prison
If youve been in it along with em
And then snitch and become hidden
No X and Os, tex calicos
Aimed at your chest nigga.
I keep the 40 cal on my side
Steppin with the mindstate of a mobster
You see a nigga pass by
Tuck your chain in cause he might rob ya
Got glocks for sale, red tops for sale
Anything that you need, believe me Im gon lace you
Just dont, whatever you do, snitch
Cause you will get hit, pray, I dont lace you, Yeah