Get That Snitch

You don't like me, I don't give two shits,
Man on man after watching you fool me,
I'm a grown man, bitch, not a school kid,
Shout out to my boy toggs
SW, you get me?

Fuck around an get ya face eaten off Blud, Braap, Pussy

Got peace, got gash, got a new whip.

And I got more white than the KKK,
Pussy-hole from the AK Spray,
See you get green, cos I got grief,
Bang it off, shot it off, cos I'm next grin

Strap it out, blud, don't take offence see,
Sheesh, cos they can't arrest me,
There's a snitch, tell the pig where my props are,
Give a fuck, fuck, fuck at a cop's car

Little festy on the ends when I tell tales,
Midnight you'll be swimming with the sea-shells,
And if you super-grass, y'know that super-grass,
All you hear is, *Gun Load* Super fast.

Get that snitch,
Get the strap,
Don't give a FUCK,
Brap Brap Brap.

High time, get em with a blow,
If I pull the trigger, quick get bigger though,
Boom boom boom boom, let a snitch know,
I am so cold, blud, I shit snow.

And I piss ice, wanna live life,
Before you step on my pavement, think twice,
You go like that, so quick,
Your last words will be something like; 'Oh shit.'

Get that snitch,
Get the strap,
Don't give a FUCK,
Brap Brap Brap.



Credits
Writer(s): Mikis Michaelides, Doc Brown
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