[Intro: Young Merc]
Yeah (Yeah)
Murda (Murda)
Caddy
[Chorus: Young Merc]
Used to be my dawg, you was in my left titty
Scream, “Southside!”, I thought you would ride wit me
Found out you a snitch and switched sides 50
Now it’s a war, make sure you die quickly
Used to be my dawg, you was in my left titty
Scream, “Southside!”, I thought you would ride wit me
Found out you a snitch and switched sides 50
Now it’s a war, make sure you die (Yeah) quickly
[Verse 1: Caddillac Tah]
When it rain
Niggas get wet
32 shots clip in Tech (Bop, bop, bop)
Hit up your set, we men of respect (Bop)
You niggas is sex, police lovin' but I'm heat sluggin' and I keeps thuggin', stuck in the street, I'm deep cousin
You weak and Gotti tellin' me no to crush you
But I gotta let it be known homes, you ain't who
You actin' and tryna be
What's crackin', you gotta be drinkin' lying milk and eatin' bed cookies, nigga you pussy
And you don' pushed me
To the point of no return so them hammers gotta burn and damn it's gon' burn when shots pop
Nuttin' but hot rocks at Lloyd
I don't play, I'll hit up Yayo and take bank from Lloyd
Y'all know where I'm at, nigga fuck that
Talk and chit chat
Nigga get at
Me, I spit Macs, the hardest
Artist, nigga, in my hood love is solid and I still flip narcotics
[Chorus: Young Merc & Black Child]
Used to be my dawg, you was in my left titty (Uh huh)
Scream, “Southside!”, I thought you would ride wit me (What)
Found out you a snitch and switched sides 50
Now it’s a war (Yeah), make sure you (Yeah) die quickly (Huh)
Used to be my dawg (Yeah), you was in my left titty (Uh huh)
Scream, “Southside!”, (Word to God) I thought you would ride wit me (Yeah)
Found out (pose, ride out) you a snitch and switched sides 50 ([?] [?] [?] let's go, ride or die, nigga)
Now it’s a war, make sure you die quickly
[Verse 2: Black Child]
Fuck that nigga, Caddy, he ain't ready for war
If it wasn't for the feds I don' been put him in the morgue
Tore his head off
With the sawed off then pull off in a Porsche to get brain from his broad
She feelin' my style, Ferrari is Black Child
Come through with the top down with my dick in her mouth
I'm sick in the South, niggas love me in the hood
And I keep a clip full for Sammy The Bull
You had the boys run in the office
Nigga you still talkin'
I cripple you and spit at you and stop you from flossin'
Your mom should'a had
A abortion with you bitch and it's a life time scar
To be labeled as a snitch
Battle me, gotta better chance winnin' the lottery
You's a funny niggas should be doing stand up comedy
Fuckin' comedian you don't know nuttin' 'bout a robbery
My guns is obedient they pop off proper
[Chorus: Young Merc]
Used to be my dawg, you was in my left titty
Scream, “Southside!”, I thought you would ride wit me
Found out you a snitch and switched sides 50
Now it’s a war, make sure you die quickly
Used to be my dawg, you was in my left titty
Scream, “Southside!”, I thought you would ride wit me
Found out you a snitch and switched sides 50
Now it’s a war, make sure you die quickly
[Outro: Black Child & Caddillac Tah]
[?] with God, you faggot
It's Ferrari, bitch ass nigga
Motherfuckin' Caddillac Tah, nigga
Mitsubishi Tah, Toyota Tah, whatever motherfucker, I'm still a gangsta
And we ride side by side, nigga
We'll ride on yo fuckin' bitch ass, uh huh (Yeah)
(Fuckin' [?]) Fuckin' P-Unit
Pussy ass motherfuckers
Lil boy Banks, Tony Mayo
[?] y'all niggas around, nigga (Fuckers is fuckin' faggots) (Nigga)
Murda, holla, one, one
That nigga's a fuckin' snitch
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Rat'll tell on you next
[Interlude: Black Child]
I ain't gon' keep exposing and talkin' 'bout how much this nigga's a snitch, man, after this man
I'm lettin' this shit ride, man, he can say whatever, man, snitches is
Is nothin' to me, man, they lifeless to me so
Really anything he say don't exist to me 'cause he's not a fuckin' real nigga
Ya understand what I'm sayin', he's a fuckin snitch!
Bitch ass nigga
Huh
