Released on July 3, 2020

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[Intro]

So, you got the job doin' what?

Bro, I get paid to snitch now, nigga

It's really classified, I can't really talk about this shit, my nigga

Oh, my God

Only reason I'm tellin' you this, 'cause you my boy

But don't fuck with me, you see what I did to Roger

You seen what I did to Roger

Forty years

He had forty years?

Forty years, bitch, you don't wanna sign that plea

Forty years

Damn

Don't fuck with me

Seth the chef

Buddah blessed this beat

Yeah, Huncho


[Verse 1: Quavo]

Look at my status (Status)

No, I'm not braggin', I'm not average (Average)

My bitch want a Patek (Patek)

I bought her a whip and I told her, "Stop naggin'" (Skrrt)

Too much jewelry, my diamonds is blastin' (Bling)

I bought it off backend (Shinin')

The club is packed in (Packed in)

Step in your city, we goin' in (Goin' in)

Drop the top, let's blow the wind (Drop top)

Fuck the cops, we goin' big

Niggas out here hate the kid, 'cause I run it up when supposed to be dead, uh

Bitch, I'm a player (Player)

Nigga, we're trappin' and checkin' the mail, yeah

Look at my layers, designer my jacket, I'm handin' out bills, yeah

These niggas dead, soon as I said it, they wanna go tell, yeah

The way that you playin' (Ayy), niggas out here be workin' with 12


[Chorus: Quavo]

Damn (Woo), snitchin'

Niggas be out here snitchin', uh (Woo, go)

Damn, snitchin'

Niggas be out here snitchin', uh (Snitchin')

Snitchin'

Niggas be out here snitchin', uh (Snitchin')

Damn, snitchin'

Niggas be out here snitchin', uh (Damn)


[Verse 2: Quavo]

They workin', they clockin', they watchin'

No stoppin', no options, we ballin', we poppin'

We goin', let's go, get money, get mo', the show

I got it, and there's plenty more on the boat (Uh)

Nigga, we came from the bottom

Yes, it's time for the bosses to toast (Toast)

Me and the dog got collars

We puttin' diamonds on top of the chokers (Ice)

Fuck nigga, come in the lane

Shit, we droppin' him off like a floater (Float)

I ain't gon' mention his name

But if he do, it's like that then it's over (Snitch)


[Chorus: Quavo]

Damn, snitchin'

Niggas be out here snitchin', uh (Woo)

Damn, snitchin'

Niggas be out here snitchin', uh (Snitchin')

Snitchin'

Niggas be out here snitchin', uh (Snitchin')

Damn, snitchin'

Niggas be out here snitchin', uh (Snitchin')


[Verse 3: Pop Smoke]

Smoke, look

Said I pull up, Amiri, got ninas attached

Walk in the buildin', I shake up the room

Fuck on your lady, no feelings attached

Just don't talk out your mouth 'cause she holdin' the broom

Yeah, yeah, walk in (Walk in), then walk up out it

There's never a day I don't walk without it (No)

Shoot a nigga, never talk about it (Shh)

'Cause these niggas be rats, yeah (Rats)

I had to shoot it in class (Class)

I had the ninas attached

Fuckin' 'round, see, I had the best batch (Woo)

If Quavo told me get him, then I'ma do the dash (I'ma do the dash)

Yeah, yeah, dash (Dash), I take off like a rocket (Yeah)


[Chorus: Quavo]

Damn, snitchin'

Niggas be out here snitchin', uh (Woo)

Damn, snitchin'

Niggas be out here snitchin', uh (Snitchin')

Snitchin'

Niggas be out here snitchin', uh (Snitchin')

Damn

Niggas be out here snitchin', uh (Snitchin')


[Verse 4: Future]

Bobby Brown, Bobby Brown

Pick a town, lock it down

Chrome Hearts, Chrome Hearts

Bitches love my style

Look at how my wrist glow, huh

Two-fifty just for the watch, uh

Post on the block, I was servin' vanilla

I caught a wave on some Maison Margiela

Audemars, water, Beretta, vendetta

Stella McCartney, it came with the bezel

Takin' off just like a rocket, got racks in my pocket

I'm havin' my way with these hoes

Shawty in love with my diamonds, she love how they twinkle

She love how they glisten and glow

Pour up a four like I'm young Tony Snow

One in the head, ninety-nine more to go

Winnin' and winnin', pull up like a GOAT

Trippin', don't spill, that chinchilla on the floor

Came from the gutter, that's word from the bro

I'm Evel Knievel, these niggas some divas

I'm really havin' more hits than The Beatles

I was out trappin' with keys like Alicia

I be finessin' my plug, got it cheaper

Bought some new killers, I bought some new choppers, hey

I'm on the block with the Devil, I hang with the robbers

Any hood we go, they treat me like God, huh

Switch up the flow for the visual

Just so you know that I'm spiritual

All of my money identical

Blue faces, blue faces, keep it one hundred

They want that Woo shit

Niggas gon' shoot shit

You ain't no Woo, nigga

You ain't gon' do shit


[Chorus: Quavo]

Damn, snitchin'

Niggas be out here snitchin', uh (Woo, yeah)

Damn, snitchin'

Niggas be out here snitchin', uh (Snitchin')

Snitchin'

Niggas be out here snitchin', uh (Damn ,yeah)

Niggas be out here snitchin'