Yeah yeah are you home fam
Shit you on the roads damn
Yeah yeah are you home fam
Remember when we used to chill and smoke weed
I was a youngn used to think you was an OG
When it was beef we used to dress in black hold heat
Tryin to make it thru the rain on these cold streets
You know the road, you know the code, you know you don't speak
But you told and ratted on your co-ds
So for that you forget that you know me
You will never have a home back in stone b
We don't condoning that we don't condoning rats
Nah nope therell never be a home for that
Matter of fact pussy hold ya strap go and blow your own brains on ya lap
Rat tat pussy tat tat pussy straps back pussy
Cause you got caught up in the rat-trap pussy
So on the real we don't feel for snakes
We ride birds we don't deal with jakes and that's that pussy
Are you alone fam?
Yeah your on ya own dan
Are you home fam?
Shit on your on the road damn
Are you alone fam?
Are you home fam?
Shit ya on the road damn

The partys over you don't look so good
You turned snitch now you don't look so hood
You turned bitch you probly should tek wood
You're cutie ya life should get took
I'm too street for ya half way crooks
Get guilty and try and pass they book
Spill beans cause they asking7 shook
Real Gs go and read that book
Ya feel me snitch, eediat poof
Grass the gun blast cause you speak on the hood
Raar the gun blast blast cause you speak on ya endz
How could you even go and speak on ya friends
You're a prick fam click bang bet they keep on ya tens
Run hide better keep from the endz
Dumb guy we can't reason again
Dumb lies got you leaving the pen
You're a snitch cause ya speaking to them
I can't lie can't even pretend
It's click clack when I see you with skengz
You get nabbed if we see u in endz
Fuck spider, police bwoy, you hear that fuck spider!