Joel Dossett - Snitch Lyrics



Joel Dossett - Snitch Lyrics
Joel Dossett Lyrics - Snitch

Get down
On the ground
45 shots in my town
Pigs taking homie to the pound
Body lost phone call body's nowhere found
Ain’t nobody fucking round
In this fucking town
Homie know but homie can't make a sound
If homie talk homie ground bound
Don't talk homie you’ll get clowned
So homie don't make a sound
Homie don't wanna get clowned
At the wake they say it's finna go down
Sat and watched his homie little brother frown
It's a killer in the crowd
And it's getting kinda loud
The room whisper it's a killer in the crowd
And homie fold and blend in and look around
But only two people at the wake
Know the story and what really went down
So in the sorrow bro is gonna drown
If bro don't make a sound
But when karma come around
Who gonna hold you down
Is bro gone snitch when his time come around
Are you gone ride for your homie that you knew since the playground
So bro just turn around
He say he gone show you how he get down
It’s a fight and mama screamin loud
Say this evil ain’t allowed
But she don't know that her son killer in the crowd
Aye

Is you gone snitch?
You getting on
And homies see you getting rich
Don’t lettem play you like no snitch
But don't you ever fucking snitch

But don't you ever fuckin snitch
Don't you ever fuckin switch
Don’t you ever fuckin snitch
Don't you ever fuckin switch
Don't you ever fuckin snitch
Don't you ever fuckin switch
Don't you ever fuckin snitch
Don't you ever fuckin switch
Don't you ever fuckin snitch
Don't you ever fuckin switch
Don't you ever fuckin snitch
Don't you ever fuckin switch
Don't you ever fuckin snitch
Aye yeah