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  • S.N.I.T.C.H. (feat. Pharrell) - Pusha T
    Sorry *****, I'm tryna come home

    Sorry *****, I'm tryna come home

    Well, the walls are talking to me
    And I know you think I'm wrong

    But sorry *****, I'm tryna come home

    Verse 1: Pusha T
    Now when the phone start to click in,
    your words start to echo
    Say you got to hang up
    but the man won't let go
    Oh, my ***** say it ain't so
    Now we speaking on some ******
    that he say he ain't know
    We used to steal dirt bikes,
    dodge raindrops
    So close ****** thought we had the same pops
    Graduated, gettin' money on the same blocks
    But things changed and
    we ain't end up in the same box
    Hear 'em whispers, "it ain't adding up"
    Giving you the jailhouse talk
    but you ain't mad enough
    I never thought I'd be the last man standing up
    I never thought I'd had have to question
    "Were you man enough?"
    Long letters how the streets got the best of you
    Telling all your cellies how come
    I ain't sitting next to you
    Yeah, see I can read between the lines
    So it's awkward when you call and I gotta press 5
    Sorry *****, I'm tryna come home

    Sorry *****, I'm tryna come home

    I think the Feds are looking through me
    Can't you hear it in my tone?

    So I'm sorry *****, I'm tryna come home

    Got me tiptoeing through the conversation on our calls
    Tryna act normal but the writing is on the wall
    It's like I hear you smiling when you heard they hit the wall
    But I just let it ride so I don't be the next to fall
    (They say been getting money while I'm gone
    And wasn't he tryna holla at my ***** when I was home)
    Nah, he selling cars, it'd be him and Lil Rome
    I'm just tryna offset what he was saying on my phone
    Nowadays ****** don't need shovels to bury you
    Pointing fingers like pallbearers how they carry you
    So much for death before dishonor
    Might as well have a robe and gavel like your honor
    I just sit and wonder, play it by the numbers
    When you ride like lightning
    then you crash like thunder
    Seen your baby mama she ain't even know if she should speak
    What the **** is there to say knowing
    her king's now weak saying...
    Sorry *****, I'm tryna come home

    Sorry *****, I'm tryna come home

    Well, the walls are talking to me
    And I know you think I'm wrong

    But sorry *****, I'm tryna come home

    Let's talk real ******
    let's speak real, *****
    How many ****** you know snitching you ain't killed, *****?
    Covered his own tracks, he didn't care that
    We had a legacy he killed,
    I got to wear that
    Every move we ever made is getting stared at
    I bet the man inside his mirror doesn't stare back
    Break your heart when the man you call your brother
    Be the same one that setting in motion all them undercovers
    Called my mom mother, was at my graduation
    When I signed my record deal you was my motivation
    From great friends now it's no affiliation
    Divided by the time he was facing
    Once he told me that...
    Sorry *****, I'm tryna come home

    Sorry *****, I'm tryna come home

    I think the Feds are looking through me
    Can't you hear it in my tone?

    So I'm sorry *****, I'm tryna come home
  • [00:00.16]S.N.I.T.C.H. (feat. Pharrell) - Pusha T
    [00:12.34]Sorry *****, I'm tryna come home
    [00:16.26]
    [00:17.83]Sorry *****, I'm tryna come home
    [00:22.25]
    [00:23.69]Well, the walls are talking to me
    [00:26.75]And I know you think I'm wrong
    [00:29.18]
    [00:29.74]But sorry *****, I'm tryna come home
    [00:34.17]
    [00:34.73]Verse 1: Pusha T
    [00:35.55]Now when the phone start to click in,
    [00:37.73]your words start to echo
    [00:39.10]Say you got to hang up
    [00:40.60]but the man won't let go
    [00:42.10]Oh, my ***** say it ain't so
    [00:45.03]Now we speaking on some ******
    [00:46.34]that he say he ain't know
    [00:47.96]We used to steal dirt bikes,
    [00:49.71]dodge raindrops
    [00:51.52]So close ****** thought we had the same pops
    [00:54.52]Graduated, gettin' money on the same blocks
    [00:57.51]But things changed and
    [00:58.70]we ain't end up in the same box
    [01:00.63]Hear 'em whispers, "it ain't adding up"
    [01:03.50]Giving you the jailhouse talk
    [01:05.00]but you ain't mad enough
    [01:06.25]I never thought I'd be the last man standing up
    [01:09.43]I never thought I'd had have to question
    [01:11.30]"Were you man enough?"
    [01:12.30]Long letters how the streets got the best of you
    [01:15.36]Telling all your cellies how come
    [01:16.79]I ain't sitting next to you
    [01:18.54]Yeah, see I can read between the lines
    [01:21.04]So it's awkward when you call and I gotta press 5
    [01:24.03]Sorry *****, I'm tryna come home
    [01:28.15]
    [01:30.08]Sorry *****, I'm tryna come home
    [01:34.14]
    [01:35.57]I think the Feds are looking through me
    [01:38.70]Can't you hear it in my tone?
    [01:40.96]
    [01:41.78]So I'm sorry *****, I'm tryna come home
    [01:46.14]
    [01:48.08]Got me tiptoeing through the conversation on our calls
    [01:51.13]Tryna act normal but the writing is on the wall
    [01:54.13]It's like I hear you smiling when you heard they hit the wall
    [01:57.06]But I just let it ride so I don't be the next to fall
    [02:00.12](They say been getting money while I'm gone
    [02:03.07]And wasn't he tryna holla at my ***** when I was home)
    [02:06.01]Nah, he selling cars, it'd be him and Lil Rome
    [02:09.07]I'm just tryna offset what he was saying on my phone
    [02:12.00]Nowadays ****** don't need shovels to bury you
    [02:15.24]Pointing fingers like pallbearers how they carry you
    [02:18.18]So much for death before dishonor
    [02:20.11]Might as well have a robe and gavel like your honor
    [02:23.36]I just sit and wonder, play it by the numbers
    [02:26.23]When you ride like lightning
    [02:27.73]then you crash like thunder
    [02:29.53]Seen your baby mama she ain't even know if she should speak
    [02:33.09]What the **** is there to say knowing
    [02:34.71]her king's now weak saying...
    [02:36.52]Sorry *****, I'm tryna come home
    [02:40.08]
    [02:41.70]Sorry *****, I'm tryna come home
    [02:46.20]
    [02:47.63]Well, the walls are talking to me
    [02:50.75]And I know you think I'm wrong
    [02:53.19]
    [02:53.75]But sorry *****, I'm tryna come home
    [02:58.18]
    [03:00.30]Let's talk real ******
    [03:02.11]let's speak real, *****
    [03:03.48]How many ****** you know snitching you ain't killed, *****?
    [03:06.54]Covered his own tracks, he didn't care that
    [03:09.29]We had a legacy he killed,
    [03:10.97]I got to wear that
    [03:12.40]Every move we ever made is getting stared at
    [03:15.34]I bet the man inside his mirror doesn't stare back
    [03:18.27]Break your heart when the man you call your brother
    [03:20.95]Be the same one that setting in motion all them undercovers
    [03:24.07]Called my mom mother, was at my graduation
    [03:27.07]When I signed my record deal you was my motivation
    [03:30.19]From great friends now it's no affiliation
    [03:33.06]Divided by the time he was facing
    [03:35.18]Once he told me that...
    [03:36.43]Sorry *****, I'm tryna come home
    [03:40.05]
    [03:41.92]Sorry *****, I'm tryna come home
    [03:45.98]
    [03:47.60]I think the Feds are looking through me
    [03:50.60]Can't you hear it in my tone?
    [03:53.21]
    [03:53.78]So I'm sorry *****, I'm tryna come home