Snitch on Myself (feat. Roet)

Doctor, doctor gimme it quick
Write me that script
I got that soul sickness
Monster, monster stuck in my head
He want me dead
I am the last witness

You don't know what I done or where I came from
Lucky to be breathing though I'm shaken
Scars under my clothes and dirty secrets no one knows
But a man's gotta have a code

I know that I don't rat on nobody
But I'm afraid what I might do
When I'm alone with all my thoughts at night
I better call it in and tell the truth
9-1-1, what are you reporting?

I only snitch on my
Snitch on myself
Da-da-da-da-dee
Da-da-da-da-da
I only snitch on my
Snitch on myself
Da-da-da-da-dee
Da-da-da-da-da

Doctor, doctor send me away
'Cause my blood alcohol is higher than my GPA
Stop the, stop the noise in my head
Its got me feeling more blue than a crip

I like the socks with the grip
Got me hooked to the drip
They told me wine is meant to sip
Check your sharp objects at the door
I ain't tryna be edgy

I only snitch on my
Snitch on myself
Da-da-da-da-dee
Da-da-da-da-da
I only snitch on my
Snitch on myself
Da-da-da-da-dee
Da-da-da-da-da
I only snitch on my
Snitch on myself
Da-da-da-da-dee
Da-da-da-da-da
I only snitch on my
Snitch on myself
Da-da-da-da-dee
Da-da-da-da-da

I only snitch on my
Snitch on myself
Da-da-da-da-dee
Da-da-da-da-da
I only snitch on my
Snitch on myself
Da-da-da-da-dee
Da-da-da-da-da
I only snitch on my
Snitch on myself
Da-da-da-da-dee
Da-da-da-da-da
I only snitch on my
Snitch on myself
Da-da-da-da-dee
Da-da-da-da-da



Credits
Writer(s): Zach Pagter, Thomas Clayton
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