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the boat like I came from the boarder
I feel like yvngchxppa get dope by the quarter
Kaneki a demon bitch go hide your daughter
Men that nigga a rat men that

hang with em too
Bang him up put that boy on the news
He a rat that's a fact

And we smoking them boys by the pack
We keep spinning the sev where they

Poppin pills going crazy
Yea I'm felling like a patient
All this pain in my heart
Feel the devil tryna to take me
I'm surrounded by these angels
Shit

Back tha' heck up,
If you ain't ‘bout His glory then pack tha' heck up, ova' here,
We let tha' blessin' stack tha' heck up,
I'mma get it, and then

wrong


Ion never fuck with rats
Niggas ain’t got hustle in their blood that’s why these flat
If I give you pack and it ain’t right you can bring it back

it on the low
Went to the notes in my phone n started working on my flow
Been working step by step and now I'm tryna book a show
They thinking that I

pizza like we blaze n' shit
STOP HATING BITCH!
That happens for degrading shit
We don't smoke on opp packs cause they Lacing shit
Tha God nice tell ya

What ...you know.. about Rain 


Nigga ...you ...aint... never... felt... pain 


Got scared... by the streets.... left stains





What.. you know...

them rats squeaking
These racks coming in but them drugs leaving
This black f and n leave ya thug leaking
Everywhere that I be like the plug meeting

explained it in a rhyme   Trapped the body but can't trap the mind   Nip said it was a marathon   Killed by his own before the finish line   Clutch nine's

to pack out stadiums
Put a cap on creativity never know what you capable
Set the bar, raise the roof til it's no ceilings in that bitch
Been through

on don't gimme no dap
(Ugh) movin these hits like a pack
(Damn) and she want me to navigate
(Damn) well baby go getchu a map
(Woah) got all dis food up on my

Got shit on my mind I'm thinking I bring the fye they come by n extinguish
All of the talent inside I feel gifted
Always pull up with the ice Early

ain't dragged by satan
On the beat I'm always hyper
Always growing like I'm inflating
Now they all rolling with me
Come with the lightning
But I keep it

Ain’t no nigga son’n on me
I ain’t meek nigga 
Ain’t no rat running on me 

This some new shit
You niggas need to handle ya beef
She yo hoe not mine
Why

les rats scellés à la rime à
La vie pour tous ceux d'en bas
Qu'ont pas la villa rêvée
Crevés de n'être que de l'encre sur le
Doigt d'un greffier une

a gun in they face
And niggas goin' out their way they spark n' light up the place

We don't live inside a gate so keep that gun on your waist
Ain't no

shot lenny by the river

dipping tobacco inside of my lip again
ripping the back off a pack and then stick it in
spit it inside of a jar get my nicotin

at the show so can i can them that
Kinda feeling like i was surrounded by some rats
Sorry if it hurts you but i'm only speaking facts
Money is the only thing

Rule Number 1, she want big clout
She like n***as wit big house
Fuck you n***as who’ll snitch now
She don't like rats and you a big mouse
N***as crazy

My mom is a thug with the bomb-diggy bud
And her palm on her gun
Just for blastin that ass
Actin insane for the platinum chain
And her new album's

wanna be great
I need a six pack by the end of today!
He who lacks patience will forever have to wait
Real niggas don't fold I'm forever gone be straight

Yo, Akala, listen who's the Gangsta?
We claim gangsta
Hip hop tells us we're gangsta
But do we make the straps and the scales?
Or just pack the jails

esophagus
That'll make ya fuckin noggin split
And I B-O-M-B on the track
And I'm a comma kid

Cause I be with the rats
And the cheese on the mind
Seep deep in