Young Dutchie - Snakes lyrics

[Chorus: Young Dutchie] I dont reallly f** with snakes Dont really f** with snakes p**y boy you late Stay the f** up in yo place Fore i hit you with this 8 You might get erased Couple shots on your body make you feel the f**in pain I dont reallly f** with snakes Dont really f** with snakes p**y boy you better back the f** up, stay up in your lane I dont reallly f** with snakes Dont really f** with snakes I dont f** with snakes f** a f**in snake [Verse 1: Mr. Vegas Rap] I came alone, but won't leave alone We ride until we seize the throne Im not a fraud and you not a man You got a squad but i got a fam And you sleep on us, you dont wake up I hope you won't abuse my trust It stays between the two of us You play the team? get bruised and cut Id pick up a gat for my partners forreal But turning your back wasn't part of the deal If youre loyal to me than im loyal to you I dont soil the seeds, i speak more of tha truth Support what i do if you part of the crew And if not you get dropped, so youre ordered to choose Yall are two faced and ain't one of them pretty If im going down then you goin down with me Youre life is a joke and im going insane Fighting to show what i know in my brain Yall ain't gonna bite and you ain't got no venom Yall lean on eachother thats fake indepenence Ark? he gon bark but he steady be snitchin And if he keep on talkin you bet hell be missing Id do life for my team, leave a heart on the wall And you people want beef we gon slaughter you all Look what you started, retarded you are Yo desi b**h quick pick a side Quit riding dicks you ain't with us guy You got beef with josh you got beef with i And its not just me you beefed with the team Its dutchie, red money, jc and me All the homies gon split ya spleen We stand as one and we split the dream Facts [Chorus] [Verse 2: Young Dutchie] I came up and I ain't goon down King of rap I don't need a crown I buy a Dutch then I break it down And my team chill and we smoke some loud Snake n***as act like ya friends but say f** him when you not around And i hate snakes so I pull up in that all black blou blou Like b**h is u dumb my heart colder then medal Ridin in whips I ain't got time for pedals It's really ironic that my heart is cold cuz my flow is hot as f** just like the devil Damnn u thought I had time for them haters I'm really too busy just tryna get paper Smokin a blunt I don't save it for later I think I deserve that sh** for my hard labor Dont f** witchu n***as I'm ready to blow Snakes in the field so I keep my gra** low Im tryna get paid I'm tryna do shows I'm tryna get famous I'm tryna get known And my b**h just left me I'm feeling empty She gon be tight when I pull up in bentleys If you talkin loud we got that like Gretzky Vegas gon leave u dead Layin on jetskis Me and Vegas bouta take sh** over Whipping sh** wit no bakin soda Our bars gold just like corona Yall sound like shrek where the f** Fiona Ain't gonna stop till my beZzle breaks Wen we pull up y'all n***as shake And I get baked I ain't talkin cake But one thing I know is I dont f** with snakes [Chorus]