Snitches

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(Hook)
 
These kids be bitches
I don't fuck with no snitches
I live a crazy life what can I say your boy is malicious
 
(Verse 1)
 
My bars are hot like flamin hot cheetos
This will be a hit in Atlanta just like Migos
Moyock squad came in on the finish line like torpedoes
This hot fire goes out to all the Filipinos
We're so fast we get sponsored by Adidas
Whole track squad be running like cheetahs
You already know no other team will beat us
When they finish i'll be eating my fajitas
My bars are too fire here have oven mittens
Your squad is softer than some newborn kittens
If you were in Nam then you would fail your missions
Your weight is unhealthy as CO2 emissions
This is the type of track that you'll hear during spring break
There is so much bass that it feels like an earthquake
After Adam got hit he must have had a headache
Don't listen to haters they don't want you eating cheesecake
 
(Hook)
 
These kids be bitches
I don't fuck with no snitches
I live a crazy life what can I say your boy is malicious
 
(Verse 2)
 
Yea you know it's my time I wanna be great
You already know it's has to happen this shit is fate
You didn't fuck with me back then but now it's to late
Im taking shit from your friends or you mate
White but crossing ankles, I put them boys on skates
No you can't be part of my squad we don't mess with fakes
Make your girl wet her pants like the Great Lakes
Yea not too much work one punch that's all it takes
You already know one we will become famous
The police classified us as dangerous
We're the type kids that belong in LA or Vegas
No one can't stop listening to this its contagious
We're always protected we pull up with our strap
One of us is going to currituck not knapp
The other is going to Texas to bring the trap
Think about the times we had together lets recap
 
(Hook)
 
These kids be bitches
I don't fuck with no snitches
I live a crazy life what can I say your boy is malicious
 
(Verse 3)
 
Hunnid round drum on the bottom of my AK
We were working so hard we forgot how to vaca
I don't go to Farm Fresh to eat fresh I go to Subway
If I'm feeling like Mexican I go to Chipotle
Just like Beyoncé you already know our squad slay
Driving over 200 going down the highway
I got a Rolex spent over 10k today
Came home to eat my wife's scrumptious souffle
Woke up in the morning went to work drove my 458
Me and Keagan have so much money no one else can relate
Our earnings is like balloon it continues to inflate
You should see our trap house its a nice estate
You already know my Rolex Submariner
Boi you stink have some Febreze air freshener
We taking on the world we bout to be the best in here
 
(Hook)
 
These kids be bitches
I don't fuck with no snitches
I live a crazy life what can I say your boy is malicious

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