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Snitch

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Snitch was released on March 26, 2026 by BeeGeeTii as a part of the album Snitch - Single

Song Details

AlbumSnitch - Single

Release DateMarch 26, 2026

LabelBeeGeeTii

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM94

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

bee geetii

Background Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

bee geetii

Composer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

bee geetii

Co-Producer

Lyrics

Uh-huh

You already know what it is

Snitches get stitches, next stitcher

Yeah

I see you talkin' to the cops, boy, you movin' real loose

Same **** in the hood, now you wearin' a noose

You ain't built for the pressure, you folded too quick

One night in that cell, now you singin' like a bitch

I been in the jungle where the real ones survive

Where a handshake fake get you buried alive

You was eatin' at the table, now you feedin' the feds

Same crew, same block, now they want you dead

I don't trust no soul, I'ma solo low-key

'Cause a rat in disguise look just like you and me

You was claimin' you a G, now your paperwork wild

Got your name in them files, you ain't welcome in the crowd

I put money on your head, that's a street tax fee

'Cause a snitch ain't a man, that's an enemy to me

And you broke the code, now your story gettin' closed

In the streets, snitch **** always end up froze, yeah

Snitch ****, we don't fuck with you, cuz

One call, one move, now you out of your mind

You was gang, now you talkin' to the law

Now your name gettin' crossed, now it's war, fuck the law

Yeah, snitch ****, better watch how you breathe

Every corner, every shadow got a **** like me

You betrayed, now you playin' with your soul

In the streets, snitch ****, now it never reach old, way it's old

Yeah, heard you droppin' names just to cut your time

That ain't hustlin', ****, that's a federal crime

You ain't real, you a rat in designer clothes

Still smell like fear when you strike a pose

I done seen real killers never say a word

Take a charge, take a fall, that's the code you heard

But you weak, you cracked, you exposed your face

Now you runnin' from your shadow, can't escape your place

You ain't welcome in the hood, you banned for life

Even your own mama know you ain't livin' right

Your homies turn ghost when you come around

'Cause they know you bring heat, they ain't tell you to stay

I got shooters in the dark, they don't talk they act

No tweets, no posts, just a silent attack

You can hide, you can run, you can pray to God

But the streets don't forget, that's the realest law

Street code permanent

Snitch ****, snitch ****

We don't fuck with you, cuz

One call, one move, now you out of your mind

You was gang, now you talkin' to the law

Now your name gettin' crossed, now it's war, fuck the law

Snitch ****, we don't fuck with you, cuz

One call, one move, now you out of your mind

You was gang, now you talkin' to the law

Now your name gettin' crossed, now it's war, fuck the law

Snitch ****, better watch how you breathe

Every corner, every shadow got a **** like me

You betrayed, now you playin' with your soul

In the streets, snitch ****, now it never reach old, way it's old

Yeah

You switched sides, now you marked for life

Ain't no comin' back from that

Street code permanent

You was ridin' with the squad, now you ridin' in court

Pointin' fingers, tellin' stories like a damn report

Judge lookin' at you like you did your job

But the streets see a snake, not a survivor, nah

I done came from the bottom where the loyal king

Where a man keep it solid over everything

But you traded your soul just to save your skin

Now your life just a countdown, you ain't winnin'

I don't say too much, I just handle biz

Let the streets do the talk, that's the way it is

You a lesson to the young, never trust a fake

'Cause a smile hide a rat and a handshake break

From Queens to the block, it's the same old code

No love for a snitch, it's universally known

You can change your name, you can move real far

But that jacket you wear, ****, that's who you are

Snitch case

You know the rules

Real ones stay silent

Fake ones get buried

Ayy, ah

Yeah

Written by: bee geetii

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