Joey Trap
Snitch
My n***a I walk with a check
These shoes cost a rack so you know I'ma flex em
Just left the condo I’m dippin from Texas
My whip a space ship my family the jetsons
Look

I through 20 racks on my teeth
And 20 racks how much it cost for a feat
You n***as a sidewalk you not in the street
Your girl gave me top and said I tasted sweet
Yeah

You in a civic but this a benzo
I’m finna fuck and you in the friend zone
Calling me trap cus I got like ten phones
And we flying high everyday like a n***a
Jim Jones

Keep number 9 like I’m rondo
Fuck number 12 it’s Free Rondo
You n***as broke trust me I know
Check your girl insta she follow

But she don’t like none my picks
Prolly cus you always talking that shit
How about this you hop off of my dick
And right where you was we put your bitch lips
Ok

Ok
You nice as me n***a no way
N***a this bape boy you still rocking obey
Plug by the border like shout out to Jose

Only one n***a with more than one bitch
Only one n***a 19 and I’m rich
Only one pistol leave you in a ditch
So when they ask questions just don’t be a Snitch

Why would I trust you boy you is a snake
I don’t wan cuff you girl I need a break
Pull out my drakeo it sing like it’s drake
30 Lil bullets for all of you fakes

Whatch a n***a playin with the rubber bands
Joey trap that n***a he be runnin bands
Chopper make a n***a do the running man
Gucci’s on my feet and you n***as whearing fuckin vans mm

Ooh

Get this lil n***a a tissue
Ooh
All these lil n***as some issues
Ooh
Y’all n***as fake as a bitch
Ain’t seen you since high school so why would I miss you
Ooh

I play with guns n***a fuck ya jujitsu
Put that red dot on your head like a Hindu
Girl you a thot no I don’t wanna kiss you

My n***a I walk with a check
These shoes cost a rack so you know I'ma flex em
Just left the condo I’m dippin from Texas
My whip a space ship my family the jetsons
Look

I through 20 racks on my teeth
And 20 racks how much it cost for a feat
You n***as a sidewalk you not in the street
Your girl gave me top and said I tasted sweet
Yeah

You in a civic but this a benzo
I’m finna fuck and you in the friend zone
Calling me trap cus I got like ten phones
And we flying high everyday like a n***a
Jim Jones
Keep number 9 like I’m rondo
Fuck number 12 it’s Free Rondo
You n***as broke trust me I know
Check your girl insta she follow

But she don’t like none my picks
Prolly cus you always talking that shit
How about this you hop off of my dick
And right where you was we put your bitch lips

Ok

Ok
You nice as me n***a no way
N***a this bape boy you still rocking obey
Plug by the border like shout out to Jose

Only one n***a with more than one bitch
Only one n***a 19 and I’m rich
Only one pistol leave you in a ditch
So when they ask questions just don’t be a Snitch