Lyrics Watch Them N****s - SleazyWorld Go

Fell out with some of my brothers I used to play games with
Takin' turns on San Andreas in my mama basement
We was sneakin' hoes in the house, she was workin' day shifts
You was fuckin' hoes in my bed, I ain't even say shit
How you fall out with your brother over nothin'?
I was loyal to niggas that talked behind my back, I ain't said nothin'
How you act like I ain't break bread with everything I had
Like I ain't did nothin'? (I ain't did shit for you)
I ain't did nothin' for you, huh?

Gave niggas my all when I ain't had shit
Chose fuckin' with you when I could've had me a bad bitch
I ain't sayin' you ain't bad, but shawty, you average
Got a shooter with me named Dirk like he play for the Mavericks
Heard he let off forty-one shots out the Glock, he only had nine left
Judge gave bro twenty-plus-some years, he only got nine left
He keep sayin' the phone finna hang up
We ain't got no time left (You have one minute left)
We ain't got no time left
I hate that I trusted you, baby, fell in love with you, baby
But I fuck with you, can't nobody else fuck with you, baby
If they fuck with you, you know I'ma come slide for you, baby
You know I'ma come slide for you
How you got them niggas around you if they ain't gon' ride for you
When my mama said you can't stay, I opened the side for you
Had an argument with my bitch because I lied for you
I lied for you, I would've died for you

Watch them niggas that claim to be your brother
Watch them niggas that claim to be your homie
Watch them niggas that claim to be your friends
'Cause that back door still open, so I keep it on me
Watch them niggas that claim to be your brother
Watch them niggas that claim to be your homie
Watch them niggas that claim to be your friends
'Cause that back door still open, so I keep it on me

Fell out with my cousin, she chose dick over family
How you gon' choose a nigga over me and we got the same granny?
Thought blood was thicker than water, guess it ain't really
Even though it's still all love, you actin' strange to me
You actin' strange to me, that shit so lame to me
'Cause if you really felt that way, you should've came to me
And it's crazy how people quick to say what they gave to me
Like y'all was with me up in that cell doin' all them days with me

Watch them niggas that claim to be your brother
Watch them niggas that claim to be your homie
Watch them niggas that claim to be your friends
'Cause that back door still open, so I keep it on me
Watch them niggas that claim to be your brother
Watch them niggas that claim to be your homie
Watch them niggas that claim to be your friends
'Cause that back door still open, so I keep it on me