Watchers Lyrics

Watchin ass, niggas

It ain't even a Feds, bruh

It's your mans

I'm telling you, nigga

It's your mans

It ain't the Feds, nigga

Or it might be

Niggas watchin, niggas plottin

All the above, lead the shootings, lead the bleedings

Push, come to shove, keep your eye out for the snakes

And all the phony love, in a section with a nigga

Back door you from the club

I ain't talking bout friends, shit, I'm talking bout blood

Talking bout a scary nigga, I ain't talking bout a thug

Hoe niggas catch bodies, city hot, no toddys

Just to make a name, scared to be a nobody

Roll your main man up, just to hit a lil' cottie

Cincinnati full of snakes, guess his name to be Godly

Be a lowdown nigga, seem to be a whole hobby

Same ones, I put it on the same ones that'll rob me

So my heart is on ice, and my gun is on tilt

Then the vest is teflon, I ain't trying to get filled

When you think it's shit good, that's when the vultures come

Flocking overlook when you broke, get killed when you popping

Stay on the pivot, you on, don't forget it

Put the city on, still them niggas ain't with it

Watch them niggas, that's closer

Rocking you to sleep, lullaby, yeah, it's over

Not just your man, you better watch for these hoes too

Fucking on you, yeah, she fucking all your foes too

Probably just intricate, yeah, they coming for your bros too

You don't owe shit, but them same niggas owe you, uh

It was all good yesterday

Niggas got you up through, on a andale!

Dropped a couple names just to get up out a case

Four a.m. feds like roaches in your face

Got you on tap, now you're drowning like water

Ten toes down, fuck the talk, fuck the barter

Said you Nino and you was on like the Carter

Never see the sun, plus you got a little daughter

Streets is a myth, you could even play smarter

Took that shit to trial, lawyer told you to cop it

Plead in your face, 10 to life, nigga, stop it

They ain't got shit, fuck around and fucking drop it

Man spilled the beans and knocked the greens over

Life in a cell, cause your man played you colder

Thinking shit sweetest is when the vultures come flocking

Your man C.I. back the blue that nigga coppin

Damn, Stay on the pivot, you on, don't forget it

Put the city on, still them niggas ain't with it

Watch them niggas, that's closer

Rocking you to sleep, lullaby, yeah, it's over

Not just your man, you better watch for these hoes too

Fucking on you, yeah, she fucking all your foes too

Probably just intricate, yeah, they coming for your bros too

You don't owe shit, but them same niggas owe you, uh