Lyrics

[Intro: Young Merc] Yeah (Yeah) Murda (Murda) Caddy [Chorus: Young Merc] Used to be my dawg, you was in my left titty Scream, "Southside!", I thought you would ride wit me Found out you a snitch and switched sides 50 Now it's a war, make sure you die quickly Used to be my dawg, you was in my left titty Scream, "Southside!", I thought you would ride wit me Found out you a snitch and switched sides 50 Now it's a war, make sure you die (Yeah) quickly [Verse 1: Caddillac Tah] When it rain Niggas get wet 32 shots clip in Tech (Bop, bop, bop) Hit up your set, we men of respect (Bop) You niggas is sex, police lovin' but I'm heat sluggin' and I keeps thuggin', stuck in the street, I'm deep cousin You weak and Gotti tellin' me no to crush you But I gotta let it be known homes, you ain't who You actin' and tryna be What's crackin', you gotta be drinkin' lying milk and eatin' bed cookies, nigga you pussy And you don' pushed me To the point of no return so them hammers gotta burn and damn it's gon' burn when shots pop Nuttin' but hot rocks at Lloyd I don't play, I'll hit up Yayo and take bank from Lloyd Y'all know where I'm at, nigga fuck that Talk and chit chat Nigga get at Me, I spit Macs, the hardest Artist, nigga, in my hood love is solid and I still flip narcotics [Chorus: Young Merc & Black Child] Used to be my dawg, you was in my left titty (Uh huh) Scream, "Southside!", I thought you would ride wit me (What) Found out you a snitch and switched sides 50 Now it's a war (Yeah), make sure you (Yeah) die quickly (Huh) Used to be my dawg (Yeah), you was in my left titty (Uh huh) Scream, "Southside!", (Word to God) I thought you would ride wit me (Yeah) Found out (pose, ride out) you a snitch and switched sides 50 ([?] [?] [?] let's go, ride or die, nigga) Now it's a war, make sure you die quickly [Verse 2: Black Child] Fuck that nigga, Caddy, he ain't ready for war If it wasn't for the feds I don' been put him in the morgue Tore his head off With the sawed off then pull off in a Porsche to get brain from his broad She feelin' my style, Ferrari is Black Child Come through with the top down with my dick in her mouth I'm sick in the South, niggas love me in the hood And I keep a clip full for Sammy The Bull You had the boys run in the office Nigga you still talkin' I cripple you and spit at you and stop you from flossin' Your mom should'a had A abortion with you bitch and it's a life time scar To be labeled as a snitch Battle me, gotta better chance winnin' the lottery You's a funny niggas should be doing stand up comedy Fuckin' comedian you don't know nuttin' 'bout a robbery My guns is obedient they pop off proper [Chorus: Young Merc] Used to be my dawg, you was in my left titty Scream, "Southside!", I thought you would ride wit me Found out you a snitch and switched sides 50 Now it's a war, make sure you die quickly Used to be my dawg, you was in my left titty Scream, "Southside!", I thought you would ride wit me Found out you a snitch and switched sides 50 Now it's a war, make sure you die quickly [Outro: Black Child & Caddillac Tah] [?] with God, you faggot It's Ferrari, bitch ass nigga Motherfuckin' Caddillac Tah, nigga Mitsubishi Tah, Toyota Tah, whatever motherfucker, I'm still a gangsta And we ride side by side, nigga We'll ride on yo fuckin' bitch ass, uh huh (Yeah) (Fuckin' [?]) Fuckin' P-Unit Pussy ass motherfuckers Lil boy Banks, Tony Mayo [?] y'all niggas around, nigga (Fuckers is fuckin' faggots) (Nigga) Murda, holla, one, one That nigga's a fuckin' snitch Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta Rat'll tell on you next [Interlude: Black Child] I ain't gon' keep exposing and talkin' 'bout how much this nigga's a snitch, man, after this, man I'm lettin' this shit ride, man, he can say whatever, man, snitches is Is nothin' to me, man, they lifeless to me so Really anything he say don't exist to me 'cause he's not a fuckin' real nigga Ya understand what I'm sayin', he's a fuckin snitch! Bitch ass nigga Huh