Antisapos

I heard around that you're a snitch, you're a rat
Smokin' on my opps with your bitch, I feel handsome
The cops slow me down but damn, I don't give them the info
I release a burst for those fools, shoutout to my Drako

Spending my money but I got a bigger bag
And you feel like a driller for wearing Nike Tech
We sell the devices retail and online
Weed from Cali and hash straight from the Bled

They want to cause trouble and I give them the solution
No pressure, we hit that fat guy in the belly
We make the movie and they watch TV
Airplane mode, don't call me when we're on a mission

Don't hit my phone, I heard you're a bitch, you're talking with the feds, man you're a hoe
Sticking to the code, I'm always on the zone
We aim at your head, I'm gonna let it blow
We blow up your skull if you mess with my bro

I see the snitch and it sounds: Pow-Pow-Pow-Pow-Pow
Nobody knows anything, I was with my face covered
If they don't open the door, we kick it down
We mix the iron with Prada clothes

I see the snitch and it sounds: Pow-Pow-Pow-Pow-Pow
Nobody knows anything, I was with my face covered
If they don't open the door, we kick it down
We mix the iron with Prada clothes

Talk about cash or better keep your mouth shut
I have no heart, my chest is hard as a rock
Your shawty looks for me, better control your crazy
She says she doesn't love you anymore because you're broke

Enemies want to mess now that they see we're on top
You sometimes rhyme, but you don't live what you sing
New fines arrive, a letter every week
We're in Spain, but the block looks like Atlanta

Bandit life, bandit until death, niggas sweet like candy
I remove you from the middle, a shot to your Fendi shirt
Your bitch throws herself at us because she knows we're trending now
But I don't trust, I don't want them to pull a Mendi on me

Fuck all the opps, they want me down and I level up
I got the blicky on me, cuz these niggas wanna see me drown

Fuck all the opps, they want me down and I level up
I got the blicky on me, cuz these niggas wanna see me drown

I see the snitch and it sounds: Pow-Pow-Pow-Pow-Pow
Nobody knows anything, I was with my face covered
If they don't open the door, we kick it down
We mix the iron with Prada clothes

I see the snitch and it sounds: Pow-Pow-Pow-Pow-Pow
Nobody knows anything, I was with my face covered
If they don't open the door, we kick it down
We mix the iron with Prada clothes