Guilty By Association

Tally up, rally up, get ‘em

Fuck them niggas, they in cahoots with ‘em

Guilty by association

Them niggas guilty by association

Tally up, rally up, get ‘em

Fuck them niggas, they in cahoots with ‘em

Guilty by affiliation

Them niggas guilty by affiliation

Uh, guilty by association

It take a patient to catch a patient

They’ll do it in front of po-po’s station

Give a fuck about how many years they facing

Some of them come from broken homes

Some from foster care and group homes

Grew up without a father, it’s sad

Ain’t no uncles—see, an uncle is like a second dad

When I talk to ‘em, they get mad

I try to tell these little bastards

But these little bastards bad

Some rack to get their status up, they pimp

Nowadays if you ain’t on drugs then you’s a simp

Same concept in their videos and songs

Can’t do a visual without guns

Powder, ‘phetamines, and lean

Dog food and everything in between

Tally up, rally up, get ‘em

Fuck them niggas, they in cahoots with ‘em

Guilty by association

Them niggas guilty by association

Tally up, rally up, get ‘em

Fuck them niggas, they in cahoots with ‘em

Guilty by affiliation

Them niggas guilty by affiliation

Guilty by affiliation

My little nigga home, he on fed probation

25 what they got him facing

Another strike and it’s life, nigga, no escape (yeah)

Ants in his pants, wanna move around

I told him ‘fore he do, I wanna sit him down

I told him watch his homies, man, them niggas clowns

Be blowin’ up the spot, they don’t want you ‘round (nah)

Gave it to him straight, I don’t think he heard me

‘Cause he was on the block about 7:30

Heard it from a birdy he was back dirty

A bunch of Oxy pills with the number 30, yeah

Plus he sippin’ on that boy again

Seen him mix it on the Facebook—oh, it’s him

Got them people tattle-tellin’ like, “Oh, it’s him”

And them goons on your line wanna get your skin

Tally up, rally up, get ‘em

Fuck them niggas, they in cahoots with ‘em

Guilty by association

Them niggas guilty by association

Tally up, rally up, get ‘em

Fuck them niggas, they in cahoots with ‘em

Guilty by affiliation

Them niggas guilty by affiliation

He having his bread, he having his wealth

But he eatin’ at the table by himself

People say that he don’t look out for his niggas

But his niggas be trickin’ off on them bitches

Keep putting milk on your porch and I’ll bet you that

Keep feeding cats and they gon’ keep coming back

You try to teach ‘em how to fish

But they know it all, that’s for certain

You think that you helpin’ ‘em

But really you hurtin'‘em

The 12 blue bluffin’ ‘em, they young and they rich

I get it: fast car with the bad ass bitch

I get it: weed card, and probably a zip

Plus you in California, so you figure legit

But what if, swine pull you over and he know your name

Search your backseat, plant the cocaine

Snatch you out the whip, put you in restrain

And say he lets you go, you give him four names

Tally up, rally up, get ‘em

Fuck them niggas, they in cahoots with ‘em

Guilty by association

Them niggas guilty by association

Tally up, rally up, get ‘em

Fuck them niggas, they in cahoots with ‘em

Guilty by affiliation

Them niggas guilty by affiliation