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[intro]
brrt
(hey f_ck you man)
brrt
shiesty’d up, i’m in your trenches, fully ducker, it’s a problem (n_gga)
(who do i trust?)
brrrrt

[chorus]
shiesty’d up, i’m in your trenches, fully ducker, it’s a problem
kit, shape, clip with a switch on the glock and release them hot ones
i’m turnt up, stuck in the life ’cause you know i get the job done
and my youngins still camping the bush, you don’t wanna hit the trap tryna get your own [?]

[verse 1]
where you going? you know you can’t run
your wheels get boxed [?] guns
wanna talk on my name, are you dumb?
louie bag, guns zipped, that’s how your n_ggas get done
rat boy rat on my dogs, now you slumped
b_tch ass n_gga got nosed, hit his gun
talking about created this and creatеd that, b_tch, we the ones crеating packs
i’m so creepy, i walk in my mask
you, you’re a hoe and your head will get tapped
full auto my glitch, i slam in the hassle
skinny the bullets go right through the man
f_ck you kid, why you try to move like you tough?
i ain’t never heard of you b_tch
skinny lil ‘mali boy look like a roach
you can get stepped on too like a insect
quick slide, jump up, burn up his skin
i’m a f_cked up guy with a compact b_tch
lo’ sh_t, got blitz on the knock on the tip
i get live, lil’ boy you’re a b_tch
park up the wheels on the k boy lifts
swap out and we burn up the k boy crib
just got soft [?] so we on it
try to leave that boy in a ditch
[verse 2]
n_ggas don’t step, i know that rappin’ is cap
all of these n_ggas are b_tch, i put the beam to his neck
if he duck in a glizz then i’m probably gon’ peel off his wig
let me just focus my aim, tighten my grip
both hands how dump out the clip
and i’m still working my case, caught l!cking my p.o
you are not safe n_ggas still getin’ hit
like i’m trying to see something fly
b_tch n_gga steppin’, this b_tch ass boy gonna die
i got a fifth gen glock with a switch on the back, take a clip and i’m trying to go slide
i go like (hawk tuah), slap to a b_tch n_gga face ’cause he know he don’t ride
and i be tweaking on roads and the knocks on my waist so pressed cause i’m not on time
man call me vip, my skits from the sides, your main, hoe let me cum on her thighs
oh i’m out my bid or it’s me and the guys
your roads get flipped, how we come for the rides
they don’t even be on the road
this sh_t n_gga say is all i hop out and they hide
i’m in your trench right now, on a opp block, fit ski’d up, try to see something die
mad, f_ck that, i’m f_cking this hoe
me, i’m a snake, so i come for your throat
kid, you’re a b_tch, you don’t step for your bros
they call me demon, come for your soul
my, lil’ homie camp at your home
i’m so lava, don’t talk on the phone
that n_gga a b_tch, he can’t drill on his own
me, i get the free car, spin it alone
[chorus]
shiesty’d up, i’m in your trenches, fully ducker, it’s a problem
kit, shape, clip with a switch on the glock and release them hot ones
i’m turnt up, stuck in the life ’cause you know i get the job done
and my youngins still camping the bush, you don’t wanna hit the trap tryna get your own [?]

[outro]
i said not a word, it means all lips sealed
and it’s all rats dead, how i step, if you say too much you gurked with a steel
no, i don’t really give me a f_ck if the opp boys hurt, n_gga, f_ck how they feel
big mac, large fries, and a coke really all that it took for that n_gga to squeal (brrt)
rat boy, rat boy, rat

- bunnabcf

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