i remember niggas turned on me
niggas actin like they never really heard of me
now i'm hopping out with pistols let it burn on em
watching how the tables turn on them
treat yo niggas like yo brothers you will never turn yo back
right or wrong for your brothers
you will bust a nigga cap
you had a hundred niggas strapped
now you locked up in jail
where them hundred niggas at
probably trynna fuck ya main
they ain't worried boutcha nigga
but they screaming free ya name on they instagram and twitter
niggas cappin' for the gram but they ain't give you one dolla
how that supposed to be ya mans but he ain't checkin on ya momma
think the bossman on some jelly shit
had 50 bands on you but they put it with the evidence
still eating in the county
before you made it to ya cell you had soups and brownies
you gone' eat regardless but ya niggas left you starving
but when the drummer pop off you the first one they calling
remember whatchamacallit took the box and stole the pounds
and you pulled up on his block with the glock and gunned him down
caught him lacking from behind
you cocked the 9 and popped the iron
put cha life on the line but ya niggas let ya down
day for day you do the time
your lawyer said ya homie snitching
then you read that black and white
broke your heart and crushed your pride
the same lil nigga that you called ya lil bro
the same lil nigga dropping names like a hoe
took him to interrogation
let them crackers fast talk him
now he shaking like a bitch
laws threw some time at him
told on you for a coca cola and some cigarettes
cut from a different cloth
these fuck niggas made different
screaming death before dishonor
swear to god you really live it
laws tried to question you
you told them crackers burn in hell
take a.38 shell before you ever talk to 12
i remember niggas turned on me
niggas actin like they never really heard of me
now i'm hoping out with pistols let it burn on em
watching how the tables turn on them
hoping out with k's aiming at they face
hoping out with k's aiming at they face