story of a snitch lyrics – deuce

“story of a snitch”

yo, i guess we all change sometimes.
some for better, and some for worse, listen…

heres a story of a snitch,
that i knew so many years,
but now he’s a b*tch,
f*ck your feeling, he can suck my d*ck.

heres a story of a snitch,
that i knew so many years,
now he’s a b*tch, f*ck your feeling,
he can suck my d*ck.

look at all these fake *ss mc’s claiming they can rap, tryin’ to spit just like me but they don’t have it, f*ggot,
i was helpin’ you maggots, now i’ma show the world that you whack b*tch.
you do what you can’t do cause it haunts you,
dude your just so cool and i’m not you,

boo hoo your a fool tryin’ to fit in my shoes, snoozin’, drunk, pukin’ yeah ya losin’.

i took my whole fan base i back,
i managed to get myself back up, back to rappin’ i man’d up, even though i was back-stabbed, right in the back by my bestfriend, bestfriend?

yeah right click-boom goodnight, some say there’s two sides to the story more like two knives don’t you worry, two guys, when we’re done they’ll be blurry.

heres a story of a snitch,
that i knew so many years,
but now he’s a b*tch,
f*ck your feeling, he can suck my d*ck.

heres a story of a snitch,
that i knew so many years,
now he’s a b*tch, f*ck your feeling,
he can suck my d*ck.

i created you from dirt, and this is how you pay me back, joinin’ the lorene drive just for t*ts n’ *ss,

i created every verse,
every chorus,
and just stood there
thinkin that you wrote it.

i’m spider-man b*tch,
i spin my web so quick around your heads,
i turn this whole godd*mn situation into one big mess, till your sittin’ at home tellin’ your son your stressed.

i came to c*ck-block,
to talk sh*t so drop this,
put it on your ipod, jog and rock this,

not this b*tch, and ya can’t tellin’ everyone,
that i’m sick in the head.
i ain’t sick b*tch, stick to your meds, you even tried to bite my sh*t with mest, but i f*cked up your rep, the music your livin’ is the music you hate,

quit tellin’ people that i quit the band that i made. (holy sh*t)

heres a story of a snitch, that i knew so many years,
but now he’s a b*tch, f*ck your feeling, he can suck my d*ck.

heres a story of a snitch, that i knew so many years,
now he’s a b*tch, f*ck your feeling, he can suck my d*ck.

heres a story of a snitch, that i knew so many years,
now he’s a b*tch, f*ck your feeling, he can suck my d*ck.

godd*mn, why you jock my sh*t!

/ deuce lyrics