Lil Rue - Snitch Food lyrics

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Lil Rue - Snitch Food lyrics

[Intro.] Shottas They call me Lil Blood (blood) Lil Rue And I'm rockin with my lil' brotha Rue right now Real n***as hold they self down Real n***as keep it silent. Never sweat a band [Lil Blood] I hear these n***as talkin' sleazy Speakin' bad like I won't do that Run up in this house with the oomph Like where the loot at? I'm so West Oakland when thangs go click-clack And n***as nod off bo with fiends goin' click-clack I've seen n***as jack and sell soap just to get back I did some trife sh** but Lil Blood will never turn rat True facts, keep it silent, never sweat a band Don't tell 'em sh** A good message from a wise man And you can ask I'm silent Lil blood ain't sayin' sh** I pulled the 24 cause Lil Blood won't sayin' sh** In the prefix cuffed to the coffee table Automatic (?) on a kid, cause I'm on probation Mad as f** I don't know who popped cuz Interrogate me White folks playin' bruh Pistols up to them s**as ain't no fear in me bruh To the neck with this llama thang tearin' sh** up [Hook: Lil Blood] And I can feed a n***a snitch food 30 rounds of them 7.62's Keep talkin' I'mma show you what this mac do That's on God I'mma bust you with this b**h, move [Lil Rue] Yup, and I'mma feed a n***a snitch food He like purple chow to a pitbull They call me Rue, b**h I got clips too I bet you bleed once a month like a b**h do Where my trigger finger is I'm grippin' on my pistol Posted on the block with the hop and the crystal Fully loaded chop, magazine full of missiles, infrared dot And I bet I won't miss you You can get your issues, your n***as and your b**h too Closed mouths don't get fed So I got snitch food Big thang, clip full of 7.62's Think we play, f**in' b**h? n***as slide through [Hook]