528-CASH

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[Intro] Yeah, weak ass nigga think he doin' it I'mma call these muhfuckin' folks on him I know he robbed that store, get this muhfuckin' cheese Damn, these folk biz as a motherfucker Man, I'm 'bout to call these folk back Damn [Verse] As I sit in my cell, might as well be in hell Left for dead, 201, fourth floor where I dwell Couldn't tell, thought you was a man, but you was a bitch A nigga that I'd die for really was a snitch Let me switch back to the scene, scene of the crime Where I left all my hopes and dreams, caught me with a nine Duffel bag full of plenty cash, empty out safe Hit the mask, but a nosey fag fucked up my escape I could take any charge, 'cause it's death 'fore dishonor "Do you plead guilty on this case?" No, your honor Wonder, how not guilty turned to guilty Could it be that my homeboy turned state on me? I can see you and the victim sittin' like a hoe On the prosecutor's side, shove a nine down the throat Of a coward punk bitch, your body in a ditch Could've sold my own soul just to see the nine click Click, then your carcass fall like the gavel fell Nine years what they gave me, then took me to jail Did I tell? Nigga, hell nah, Project ain't a hoe We can blast with them thangs or we go toe to toe Bullets blow niggas' brains out into outer space Killas bust on you lames, then leave without a trace Just in case you was wonderin', did I let him live? He's at home with his wife, but he better watch his kids [Hook] Snitches, bitches, snitches, bitches If you scared, call the police, tell 'em watch your back Snitches, bitches, snitches, bitches If you scared, call the police, tell 'em watch your back Snitches, bitches, snitches, bitches If you scared, call the police, tell 'em watch your back Snitches, bitches, snitches, bitches If you scared, call the police, tell 'em watch your back
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