F.E.D.S. lyrics

[Hook x2]
I gotta watch what I say cause the feds listening
They say they got me on tape playing with them chickens
They say my n*gga turned state
Now that n*gga snitching
The first offer that they're talking is a life sentence

[Verse 1]
I can't even say my n*ggas names no more
Cause these n*ggas dropping names on the low
Got me tired and detectives all asking bout me
I'm just trying to figure out why the asking bout me
These pus*y n*ggas sneak dissing from down the street
But real n*ggas they mention when they found the heat
I was told to keep quiet and never say sh*t
But these n*ggas been running off out the lips
Got the feds tuned in all in my business
Saying I'm the one supplying the hood with them chickens
A lot of n*ggas coming home and I'm wondering why
Man they can't do time so they dropping dimes

[Hook x2]
I don't gangbang n*gga I'm from Seminary
And if you don't tote a pistol you in the cemetery
These n*ggas working with the feds I've been buying reds
3,000 on the show and I ain't have a clue
Looking out for your n*gga when your n*gga down
He will throw you in the cross and have a n*gga down
50,000 for the lawyer ya I'll put it up
No foreigns in the garage ya I put em up
They trying to put a case on me n*ggas turning phony
Want me back in Rita going to court eating bologna
Hopping off the blue bus got us shackled up
And shared a cell with my co-d got to split us up
[Hook x2]