If you don’t like Ghetto, it’s alright Just know I buss metal in war times I never talk loosely, this ain’t a movie You seem them [?] You see the nine with two beams where line meets You’ve been described as a snitch And would you be surprised if I switched? We use guns and loose tongues Get left with two lungs With holes, I needed new ones And you won’t live, pussy I don’t need a motive for what I’ve been involved in Just don’t think it’s a joke ting, it’s not Because we pack nines and roll deep Long gone with the days with black eyes and nose bleeds Fuck swinging with fists Now I’m kicking the doors, I’m bringing the sticks For the niggas that are singing to pigs Whether you do moves, or move through Just move clued Because two two feds know you And who’s who And true, I’ve been jail I tried not to move loose like I used to Loose forward, get moved to Never naked, never move nude Even if I got a.22, that’s you through