It's that remix though

Whitewood Chronicles three

Let's go

Blood on the streets, another fentanyl death call

Ryan be sellin' it and snitchin' so he don't never fall

Groomed long ago, he a part of community action

Kill another kid though, watch this community's reaction

Switch

Blanco's a bitch, confirm snitch, Google the mall

Dating his mom is like signing up to take his fall

Ryan Duffy's his partner, they tryna get promoted to vice

Co-workers on speed dial in case they need advice

10-36 ain't done shit but I'm a felon

Dispatch responding 10-29 Helen

Supervisor sketch, standing near my car

I'm just a pawn in this shit, but they go this far

Another cop pulls up, don't do shit but talk

Gotta meet they quota, outline body in chalk

Fentanyl foils got them homeless droppin

Santa Rosa hot, yeah the city's poppin

Families destroyed, authorities on a mission

Whatever, whatever, bitch, trigger lock, ammunition

North Bay ridin, woodpile reppin

North Cal livin' always with a weapon

From Highway 12 to the Fulton block

I'm out in these streets, why you snitch and talk

B-B-H two two eight and the 81 ride

Whitewood soldier with that steel by my side

2800 times three, my jacket for keeps

Law always chasin' through the North Bay streets

Blanco in the dumpster, he tryna get action

He's a bitch, I hope this song gains traction

He dropped out, sold out, his mama's a whore

Give me my dogs and money and I won't sing no more

Were you ever a gangster or was it all for show

Don't worry boss, I'll keep your secrets on the low

Like when you beat your mom after the death of Danny

You know when we found you in the dark with a tranny

Beckies a bottom feeder, ain't no fuckin' queen

Cheatin' on Danny since she was a teen

Ryan Duffy's a cop, help his associates in blue

Name in the paperwork, yeah that's what he do

X-Ray onepulls up, gang task force on scene

A sergeant, detective and a deputy that say he know me

Said they got a 911 call from that snake Sarah Jackson

Hello 911, we got him set up complete, alright

Turns out she related to my wife, another day in my fuckin' life

Beckie been tryna put me down, never wanted to be my wife

Embezzled my car then married me, to cover it up of course

Then she bought a house so she needs an uncontested divorce

Yeah I've been to the pen, worked them tiers

Peckerwood politics, keep it crystal clear

2800 times tree, motherfucker I'm known

Reckless behind the wheel, ain't got no home

Ain't no love for the snake, I got heat for the fake

Rebecca's gold diggin' ass, just another mistake

Ryan's a straight liar, he ain't no fuckin' veteran

Got in homeward bound with a rat's confession

Ryan you a snitch, you can't walk in the yard

Get out the day room bitch, you can't play no card

Woodpile soldier, North Bay rider

Sonoma County reppin, I'm a west sider

From highway 12 to the Fulton block

I'm in these streets, why you snitch and talk

B B H two two eight and the 81 ride

Whitewood soldier with that steel by my side

2,800 times three, my jacket for keeps

Law always chasin' through the North Bay streets

Bay streets, Bay streets, Bay streets, Bay streets, Bay streets, Bay streets, Bay streets, Bay streets

North Bay streets