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letra de stop snitching (youtube visualizer version) - a$ap rocky

[intro]
boy, this how rich n-ggas livin’, everything cost too much
boy, this how rich n-ggas livin’, everything cost too much

[chorus: a$ap rocky]
drop-top benz with all my pendants
middle finger up, never pointin’ with my index
’bout to buy a stop sign shirt to stop the snitchin’
won’t drop a dime, do my time, standin’ on the business (uh, yeah, boy), uh

[verse: a$ap rocky]
everything cost too much
my n-ggas, we ball too much
these neighbors, they saw too much
quit snitchin’, they call too much
look, these b-tches, they talk too much like such-and-such
real n-ggas, they keep in touch
lil’ n-gga think he can’t be touched (boy)
lil’ homie from around the way
got locked up like the other day (right)
quiet type, almost sold his life
all the sudden got somethin’ to say
caught a case and did a deal with satan
got extorted, he was givin’ payments
now, he in the office, givin’ statements (shh)
tons of people got him on the tape (woo)
did some sh-t, then he told (boy)
did it big, now he grown (boy)
came home, he a clone (boy)
now his life, i don’t even know (boy)
not a visit, not a call (boy)
the feds were listen all along (boy)
self snitchin’ on his songs (boy)
they was tappin’ on his phone (what?)
these days, these n-ggas from a different school
these days, these young n-ggas make snitchin’ cool
youngins play by different rules, look, uh
i’m from where n-ggas talk and get physical
n-ggas shoot and get critical
when n-ggas die, it get biblical
ygs to ogs, stay the f-ck up off the interviews
you was just on say cheese, talkin’ like interrogation room
ricos for the whole team (yeah), you was throwin’ up the big b’s
your partner do the big c’s, now you servin’ fifteen
[refrain: a$ap rocky]
gucci jeans with the stones
like the old jim jones (uh)
been did rick, did chrome (yeah)
we was so thin back then, just skin and bones (uh)
look how much we grown (yeah)
we done been through it all (all)
to the end from the start, let’s go (boy)
gucci jeans with the stones
like the old jim jones
been did rick, did chrome
see, all of these n-ggas is frauds

[break: bossman dlow]
boy, this how rich n-ggas livin’, everything cost too much
boy, this how rich n-ggas livin’, everything cost too much, boy
i be on that boss sh-t, briefcase full of racks (boy)
go get you some dog sh-t, bet she throw that cat

[chorus: a$ap rocky]
drop-top benzes, all my pendants
middle finger up, never pointin’ with my index
’bout to buy a stop sign shirt to stop the snitchin’
my glock-9, hairstyle, short just like your sentence (haha)

[refrain: a$ap rocky]
gucci jeans with the stones
like the old jim jones (uh)
been did rick, did chrome (yeah)
we was so thin back then, just skin and bones (uh)
look how much we grown (yeah)
we done been through it all (all)
to the end from the start, let’s go
[outro]
boy
boy
boy

- aap rocky

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