Testi:
Snitch Counting Seconds

sat around and counting seconds i'm sick and tired of everything think i might be going insane 'cause i'm bored out of my brain i'ts like this everyday

is in effect for 94 and I'mma spray Tec-9 hollow point tips on your Slob-ass killin snoops In the street with me and he won't Last a second, come to checkin

migraine, take two excedrin I'm the one twice over I'm the new eleven An if I die I'm a do it reppin, I never do a second I swear niggas be eyein me all

posin no threath?) Shit, I found out they the ones been crossin out the set All alone, so ain't that a bitch? Yeah, I finally heard a officer snitch So

ma twist another fat one, out the do' sack I blow my wig back, and continue to mash Cause it's all about the road trips, and getting that cash Take a second

label Keep it crackin' bitch And I'ma get the last laugh You can count on it And stay away from you mutherfuckas that's counterfeit Loyalty..................... snitch

Fox Brown the don, Gucci on Stylin, sip Crystal on the Cayman Islands Uh, got gay niggas ready to switch, like Ravano Turn that mob nigga to snitch, true

these rats by the dozens I learn mathematics by slanging, maintaining Counting bullets, profits, gang banging, trigger happy ass vatos So let's go do this, I count

Smokers fiendin, the drama got me thinkin How I need to play as if I was a Stylistic And stop and look and listen Take a second out to count my blessings