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[Verse 1: Blittz]
Yo, Indoors with the fam
Got a peak phone call [?] up and ran
Blind to my scattiness all for the gang
Straight to the battlefield, it didn't go to plan
That day I caught the first case of my life
Didn't know I will be in the station tonight if my boy had beef in the hood it was mine
Back man blind I was fully frontline so I go for my waist to the [?] mans face
Tek her from behind now I'm getting kicked in
Police come and spray something up in my face
I was just confused and it kicked in, I had acid in my eyes till I can't even see
Cuffs on my wrist and I can't even breathe
Solicitor couldn't even do shit to the feds till they lied and said I resisted arrest
Open wounds, crystals in it sitting in the cell with the cuts just stinging
Can't even wash it off, what is ineffective?
So I gotta firm this burn for a minute
Still no comment, me talk? they're wishing
No information had feds dem livid
We can't help you if we don't talk if it isn't your gun then whose is it?
Still no comment I don't tark to police, that left me with a firearm charge in my teens
Guns to forensics whole face burnt just coz I really backed my dargs in the beef
Child they come and still I ain't said nothing
I heard my name and statement alot
I went to my auntie no word of a lie she prayed and the case got dropped

[Hook: Big Tobz]
And I told my momma don't worry (told my momma don't worry)
Yeah I will be home before dinner (I will be home before dinner)
Told the officer it's no comment
No I can't snitch on my nigga
How many times I been shift
How many nights in the cell
My bro doing time in the bin
The bird that he is riding is hell nah I can't snitch on my nigga Nah I can't snitch on my nigga

[Verse 2: Big Tobz]
Yo, it was like 7 am feds at my door still in my boxers thinking what for
They was like you're under arrest for suspicion of shooting
Innocent, I was unsure
Cuffs on my wrist and he took me upstairs
Trashed up my room to see if any guns there
Open my draw and he found a replica about 5 kitchen knives and 1 square
Now I'm looking at my dads face real guilty
Man'a still innocent but I feel filthy
Looking like a suspect but I didn't even have a clue
Feds said they're gonna link me to a stabbing too
Probably gonna van, I was like damn
Looking at my brother, looking at my dad
And now he went to go and search my whip
And guess what he found a kitchen knife and a bat
Took me to the cells, I was there till evening
In between 4 walls staring at the ceiling
Want some microwave food and teetings
Stiff mattress thin blankets to sleep with
It's been hours I'm just waiting on my interview (hello)
I had to get myself a duty solicitude
Impatient, I'm getting real pissed now
Now I'm spending time for some shit that I didn't do

[Interview]
Where were you on the 10th at 11pm?
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Were you driving this vehicle on the night of the crime?
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Do you recognise any of the people in these pictures?
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Do you mind me asking what you do for a living?
Heh, No comment

[Hook: Big Tobz]
And I told my momma don't worry (told my momma don't worry)
Yeah I will be home before dinner (I will be home before dinner)
Told the officer it's no comment
No I can't snitch on my nigga
How many times I been shift
How many nights in the cell
My bro doing time in the bin
The bird that he is riding is hell nah I can't snitch on my nigga Nah I can't snitch on my nigga

[Outro]
Coz they don't want me on the winning side
They don't want me on the winning side
Them boy they be cool and they filling
They hating on me coz I get it
No comment we don't f..ck with no snitches
When we roll for you we mean business
Coz they don't want me on the winning side
They don't want me on the winning side
Them boy they be cool and they filling
They hating on me coz I get it
No comment we don't f..ck with no snitches
When we roll for you we mean business

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