- S.N.I.T.C.H. (feat. Pharrell Williams) 歌詞 Pusha T
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- S.N.I.T.C.H. (feat. Pharrell) - Pusha T
Sorry nigga, Im tryna come home
Sorry nigga, Im tryna come home
Well, the walls are talking to me
And I know you think Im wrong
But sorry nigga, Im tryna come home
Verse 1: Pusha T
Now when the phone start to click in,
your words start to echo
Say you got to hang up
but the man wont let go
Oh, my nigga say it aint so
Now we speaking on some niggas
that he say he aint know
We used to steal dirt bikes,
dodge raindrops
So close niggas thought we had the same pops
Graduated, gettin money on the same blocks
But things changed and
we aint end up in the same box
Hear em whispers, 'it aint adding up'
Giving you the jailhouse talk
but you aint mad enough
I never thought Id be the last man standing up
I never thought Id had have to question
'Were you man enough?'
Long letters how the streets got the best of you
Telling all your cellies how come
I aint sitting next to you
Yeah, see I can read between the lines
So its awkward when you call and I gotta press 5
Sorry nigga, Im tryna come home
Sorry nigga, Im tryna come home
I think the Feds are looking through me
Cant you hear it in my tone?
So Im sorry nigga, Im tryna come home
Got me tiptoeing through the conversation on our calls
Tryna act normal but the writing is on the wall
Its like I hear you smiling when you heard they hit the wall
But I just let it ride so I dont be the next to fall
(They say been getting money while Im gone
And wasnt he tryna holla at my bitch when I was home)
Nah, he selling cars, itd be him and Lil Rome
Im just tryna offset what he was saying on my phone
Nowadays niggas dont need shovels to bury you
Pointing fingers like pallbearers how they carry you
So much for death before dishonor
Might as well have a robe and gavel like your honor
I just sit and wonder, play it by the numbers
When you ride like lightning
then you crash like thunder
Seen your baby mama she aint even know if she should speak
What the fuck is there to say knowing
her kings now weak saying...
Sorry nigga, Im tryna come home
Sorry nigga, Im tryna come home
Well, the walls are talking to me
And I know you think Im wrong
But sorry nigga , Im tryna come home
Lets talk real niggas
lets speak real, nigga
How many niggas you know snitching you aint killed, nigga?
Covered his own tracks, he didnt care that
We had a legacy he killed,
I got to wear that
Every move we ever made is getting stared at
I bet the man inside his mirror doesnt stare back
Break your heart when the man you call your brother
Be the same one that setting in motion all them undercovers
Called my mom mother, was at my graduation
When I signed my record deal you was my motivation
From great friends now it's no affiliation
Divided by the time he was facing
Once he told me that...
Sorry nigga, Im tryna come home
Sorry nigga, Im tryna come home
I think the Feds are looking through me
Cant you hear it in my tone?
So Im sorry nigga, Im tryna come home
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