and i ain't waste it in on you
and i ain't waste it in on you
can only say that 'bout a few
until he ratted on the crew
we gotta figure out the truth
snitchin' niggas get buried
fuck you with your feelings
ain't no talking to the police
still gotta wash the people you round
post them niggas playin' them down
these looking smile with you and talking bout you
everytime you're not around
boy that's whole shit to the finest
how do not trust me nobody you know?
the reason i ride em i creep em to toaster
it could be police that selling you dope
someone you nigga they work for the folks
and i ain't waste it in on you
can only say that 'bout a few
but 'till he ride it on a crew
we gotta figure out the truth
can now real niggas getting paper?
now hate the shit that they near me
i murb the fool for my mama
i die today for my daughter
i'm a make it back tomorrow
at the same time we go harder
this snitchin nigga keep talking
in the cold room and they take stayin
some home boys they loyal
in most them bitches they ain't ride us
she don't fuck you and go do another
i do not trust in nobody you know
time is money i'm here for the dough
promise to god ain't no love for them hoes
get a little money your friends on the foes
ain't made from the same. time is money
and i ain't waste it in on you
can only say that 'bout a few
but 'till he ride it on a crew
we gotta figure out the truth
these niggas ain't got no. i heard you snitchin
where we from we count the. these niggas say they loyal
these niggas say they loyal. time is money
and i ain't waste it in on you
can only say that 'bout a few
but 'till he ride it on a crew
we gotta figure out the truth