[Intro: Young Devi D]
Yea nigga
Aye, the shit you niggas out here doin boy
Aye, you niggas movin' wild, u hear me (Wild boy)
I'm saying (I'm saying nigga)
I wouldn't do this shit you niggas doin at gun point nigga
On my mama (Bitch)
Listen
Dude
[Chorus: Young Devi D]
I wouldn't snitch at gun point
Won't fall out wit no nigga over a bitch at gun point (I swear to God)
Won't dirty mac at gun point (Won't do it)
Won't stab a nigga I love in the back at gun point (I won't do it)
I used to wouldn't fall out with my partners at gun point
But niggas showed they colors, now I got 'em at gun point
Gun point (Gun point, gun point)
Yeah (Gun point)
Aye
Gun point
[Verse 1: Young Devi D]
Dude
I'm nothing like these niggas, bitch under oath (Under oath)
These niggas waiting on me to fall, like when summer over
Damn time fly, I'm an O.G. (I'm an old-head)
I'm cut from that cloth, they don't sew these (They don't sew thеse)
I'm looking at this game thinking, "S-M-H" (Shaking my head)
I'll closе a nigga curtains like I decorate (Whoa)
Did too much time, to be wasting time (Wasting time)
These niggas say they wanna kill me, I'm like wait in line
My mama used to go to work and say no company
If they ain't have nowhere to go, I'd let 'em come wit me (My niggas)
The same niggas turn around, a day later
Break in and steal some J's or the Playstation (Clowns)
They expecting me to crash, I'm too smart though (I'm too smart for 'em)
Bitch I'm a good nigga, but my heart cold (My heart cold)
Kept it solid cross the board, never sold my soul
Nigga bout my name I'll blow your nose (I promise)
[Chorus: Young Devi D]
I wouldn't snitch at gun point
Won't fall out wit no nigga over a bitch at gun point (I swear to God)
Won't dirty mac at gun point (Won't do it)
Won't stab a nigga I love in the back at gun point (I won't do it)
I used to wouldn't fall out with my partners at gun point
But niggas showed they colors, now I got 'em at gun point
Gun point (Gun point, gun point)
Yeah (Gun point)
Yeah
Gun point (Gun point)
[Verse 2: F.A.]
Yo, I married the game holy matrimony (Holy matrimony)
Some niggas get in that room and give a testimony (They give a testimony)
You don't think that he'll tell, still gotta test the homie (Still gotta test the homie)
Say he spoke on my name, why you ain't check 'em for me (Why you ain't check 'em for me)
Enemy in disguise, we call 'em frienemies (We call 'em frienemies)
Niggas smile in your face, but really hate your guts (Really hate your guts)
Envy you on the low, you fucked his favorite slut (You fucked his favorite slut)
Or mad he down in the gutter, you out here coming up (You out here coming up)
Majority of these niggas is really dumb as fuck (Stupid)
Hustle backwards, can barely save ten bucks (Nah)
Give ya three reasons, treason will come in effect (Yup)
They lack leadership, loyalty, and respect (Man)
Can't raise his kids, but he capable to raise a Bic (For real)
Ain't that a bitch, these niggas morals fucked up (Fucked up)
I play the cuts, can't entertain bullshit (Can't entertain bullshit)
Sucka shit get justified, this a different time (Yup)
[Chorus: Young Devi D]
I wouldn't snitch at gun point
Won't fall out wit no nigga over a bitch at gun point (I swear to God)
Won't dirty mac at gun point (Won't do it)
Won't stab a nigga I love in the back at gun point (I won't do it)
I used to wouldn't fall out with my partners at gun point
But niggas showed they colors, now I got 'em at gun point
Gun point (Gun point, gun point)
Yeah
Gun point (Gun point nigga)
[Verse 3: Wax Gotti]
I took her off like a decoration, shit this an interrogation
We don't know shit, you know them people still investigating
Suckas hope we fall that way, fell out wit some niggas hatin'
Told my youngin' chill, we gonna spin, 'til it ain't no operation
Nigga used to be my brother, I told him I love him at some point
We used to be Gang, but he crossed game at one point
Pillow talking to these bitches, I couldn't do it at gun point
Couldn't hate you if I tried to, my nigga ain't no point
We all grew up in the struggle, see the gutter was like home for us
I called your mother, mother, see your house was like a home for us
We started doin this shit because we thought it was on for us
Now we don't even speak, nigga we grown, what's wrong with us
Push through in a Tesla, you know my story, I'm bout whatever
Niggas that I love, I seen them change up like the weather
I live like a rock star, I gotta keep a metal
Nigga try to play and we gone gas 'em like a petal
[Chorus: Young Devi D]
I wouldn't snitch at gun point
Won't fall out wit no nigga over a bitch at gun point (I swear to God)
Won't dirty mac at gun point (Won't do it)
Won't stab a nigga I love in the back at gun point (I won't do it)
I used to wouldn't fall out with my partners at gun point
But niggas showed they colors, now I got 'em at gun point
Gun point (Gun point, gun point)
Yeah
Gun point (Gun point nigga)
Yeah
