Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Co-Defendant , by - Plies. Release date: 11.12.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Co-Defendant |
| Bruh |
| I do NOT f**k with alotta niggas, bruh |
| They see me, they gon’see me solo bruh |
| These pussy ass niggas out here too creep for me, bruh |
| These niggas is not gon’state me, bruh |
| Ya’ll call them niggas ya’ll homeboys |
| Cracker call ya’ll organization |
| Stay in my own lane |
| Mind my own bidness |
| Hit my own licks |
| Get my own pennies |
| Keep these niggas from round me, cause I ain’t friendly |
| You’ll never slide up under me and be my co-defendant |
| Time to do bidness |
| Drop niggas off |
| Never run to them crackers on me bout what ya saw |
| Never snake me, and get me knocked off |
| Niggas like hos, love to run they f**kin'mouth |
| Speak to them in the streets, won’t bring them to my house |
| I don’t trust neither bitch, north or the south |
| Won’t be around me tryna scope it out |
| That SUPAfriendly shit, ain’t about |
| Iono him, keep him from round me Tryna peep somethin'? |
| What you tryna see? |
| Never get that close to find out where I be |
| I don’t know that nigga |
| Get him from 'round me… |
| Niggas come around, guess what? |
| I stop talkin' |
| Holla at chu niggas later, grab my shit and start walkin' |
| F**k that shit, I done seen too much |
| It seem niggas scope niggas and gettin’niggas touched |
| Get in friends with niggas, turn 'round and set 'em up Even my own dawg, talk to 'em bout certain stuff |
| My own friends come around, nigga I hush |
| Outside of court rooms, nigga I done seen enough |
| Time to get money, I’m so loyal |
| 4 deep doin’business, that’s a no-no |
| Cause what a nigga thinkin', you will never know |
| But do my own time nigga, if I have to go Ion f**k with no nigga, who got alotta friends |
| Cause you never know, who that nigga want to win |
| You vibe with too many niggas, you spread yaself then |
| And them the type of niggas, know everybody business then |
| Nigga too friendly, no tellin’who he with |
| You niggas f**k with any nigga, you can’t do it big |
| Guarenteed you will neva slide up under kid |
| I keep my eyes open, and my fire hid |
| That’s how I stay away, from all the f**k shit |
| I gotta couple homeboys, but I don’t run with clique |
| The least a nigga know, the less he can snitch |
| I run solo, so I don’t have to kill a bitch |