(Spoken Intro)
(Beat drops heavy with sliding 808s and fast hi-hats)
Grrah! Yeah. Thought you was gang, man.
Switching up real quick when the pressure on.
You ain't no street dude, you a whole rat.
Listen up. (Bow! Bow!)
(Hook)
Snitches get stitches, you playin' with fire!
Pointin' the finger, you a whole liar!
When the caper in motion, you claim you got eyes.
But when 12 pull up, you feedin' 'em lies.
Caught on the spot and you foldin' real quick.
Told the whole precinct, man, you make me sick!
(Verse 1)
Thought we was gang, thought you was my bro.
But you just an opp in disguise on the low.
Keepin' your secrets, deflectin' the blame.
Droppin' my name just to stay out the frame!
When we was slidin', you swore you was down.
Soon as the sirens start making a sound...
You in the room with the feds on the mic,
Singin' a song just to stay out the strike.
Showed your true colors in front of the real,
Now you exposed, tell me how do it feel?
(Chorus)
You didn't know you revealed who you are!
Folded right over, you took it too far.
Tryna play old school, but gang ain't on that!
Real ones stand solid, they don't play the rat!
Get your life right 'fore it fade to the black.
Secrets exposed, ain't no walkin' it back!
(Hook)
Snitches get stitches, you playin' with fire!
Pointin' the finger, you a whole liar!
When the caper in motion, you claim you got eyes.
But when 12 pull up, you feedin' 'em lies.
Caught on the spot and you foldin' real quick.
Told the whole precinct, man, you make me sick!
(Verse 2)
You got the pointers, the index is workin'.
Behind closed doors is the place you be lurkin'.
Thought you was steppin', but you just a fake.
Cut the tall grass and we spotted the snake! (Grrah!)
Tryna lay low but the block already know,
Now you can't come around, ain't nowhere to go.
Backbone is solid, but yours made of glass,
Gave up the crew just to save your own... yeah.
No loyalty left, it's just panic and fear,
The truth in the light, now everything clear.
(Chorus)
You didn't know you revealed who you are!
Folded right over, you took it too far.
Tryna play old school, but gang ain't on that!
Real ones stand solid, they don't play the rat!
Get your life right 'fore it fade to the black.
Secrets exposed, ain't no walkin' it back!
(Spoken Outro)
Yeah. Can't come back from that.
Block closed for you. You exposed yourself right in front of the real ones.
Get your life. We out. (Grrah!)
