why he snitched?

Man, I don’t know why he fold, The realest nigga that I know, don’t know why he told, I can’t believe he told the cops this nigga Broke the mold, I even asked him, Is this right?\ He told me, Nah, lil' bro, Nigga, what you fibbin' for? This ain't the path we chose, Used to ride together, now I’m feelin’ so betrayed, Trust was the currency, now it’s all decayed. Years later, I’m free, but the pain still lingers, Bro wanted a convo, but that’s not how it figures, You crossed the line, played me like a fool, Snitched on the low, thought you were keeping it cool. You took my shine, thought you’d ride on my wave, But now I’m here plotting, yeah, I’m digging a grave, Dark thoughts in my mind, can’t shake the betrayal, Time to settle the score, let the truth unveil. No remorse in my heart, just the fire in my soul, You wanted my clout, now you pay the toll, Silent whispers in the night, can’t escape the doubt, Now it’s time for me to rise, take you out, no clout. Eyes on the prize, in the shadows I creep, You played your hand wrong, now I’m coming for keeps, A ghost in the night, with a vendetta to claim, Years lost in the dark, but I’m back in the game. Now I'm in D.C. 'cause this bitch nigga is going to Howard, Trying to run away from methis, nigga really is a coward. He tried to do a bid, thinks he's slick, selling the shit of choppa Kid, you thought you were tough, but you ain’t man enough. Fuck the opps and cops, bitch, I would've had your back, Now I see your true colors, that knife you threw is a fact. I’m filled with rage, can’t believe I trusted you, Thought you were solid, bro but you folded like a wrecked crew. Now I’m on my grind, rise from the dirt, While you hide away, man, that shit really hurts. Heartbreak in the streets, but I’m still standing tall, No love for the traitor, watch as I prepare for the fall. Got my circle tight, ain't no leeches in my crew, Moving like a shadow, can’t be trusted with the view. See, I would’ve bonded you out, kept your head in the game, But now you’re just a mark, don’t you feel the shame? Fuck the niggaz with a hand on the triggaz, ‘Cause if they shoot me, then I’m their grave digger, Thought we were brothers, now you’re just a ghost, In this game of life, I’m the one who'll raise a toast. We could’ve ruled the streets, had each other's backs, Now I’m plotting revenge, playing out the facts. Your betrayal cut deep, but I’m ready for war, No peace for the weak, I’m closing the door. I won’t shed a tear, just a heart full of hate, You made your choice, now I’m sealing your fate. It’s a cold world, trust is a fragile thing, When you turn on your own, hear the death bells ring.