[Chorus]
Chill out 'fore you end up in a jailhouse
Lookin' at your crime and you know he 'bout to sell out (Snitch)
Chill out 'fore you get your ass killed
Talked all that shit, now niggas on your heel (Oh, they gon' kill you)
Chill out, yeah (Boy, you better kick back, get you some business, boy)
Chill out (Stop tryna impress these bum-ass, bitch-ass, loser-ass niggas)
[Verse 1]
Don't be surprised if you get what you asked for
Niggas get fucked for actin' like a asshole
Why you playin' with them flames?
The city gangbangin', these people ain't playin'
Ain't no pointin', talkin', hope you got your popper
If you ain't got it you better have squabbles
But I nеver seen a nigga beat a bullet
Hе was seventeen with life on the yard goin' stupid
Seventeen niggas all indited on a RICO
They was sellin' dope and killin' in the Migo
Bud asked 'em, "Was it worth it?"
The devil dropped down from the trees as a serpent (Don't fall for it)
Don't bite the fruit
The boy told everything, now them niggas through (Snitch)
Now what you gon' do?
If you don't beat it on appeal then you stuck in a stoops
Chill out 'fore you end up in a jailhouse
Lookin' at your crime and you know he 'bout to sell out (Snitch)
Chill out 'fore you get your ass killed
Talked all that shit, now niggas on your heel (Oh, they gon' kill you)
Chill out, yeah (Boy, you better kick back, get you some business, boy)
Chill out (Stop tryna impress these bum-ass, bitch-ass, loser-ass niggas)
[Verse 1]
Don't be surprised if you get what you asked for
Niggas get fucked for actin' like a asshole
Why you playin' with them flames?
The city gangbangin', these people ain't playin'
Ain't no pointin', talkin', hope you got your popper
If you ain't got it you better have squabbles
But I nеver seen a nigga beat a bullet
Hе was seventeen with life on the yard goin' stupid
Seventeen niggas all indited on a RICO
They was sellin' dope and killin' in the Migo
Bud asked 'em, "Was it worth it?"
The devil dropped down from the trees as a serpent (Don't fall for it)
Don't bite the fruit
The boy told everything, now them niggas through (Snitch)
Now what you gon' do?
If you don't beat it on appeal then you stuck in a stoops
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