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When I Bang The Ratty
I turn the Beef To Pattys
60 cal shells
All in a caddy
Couldn’t find him
So i shot the nigga pappy
Anytime i lite up
U kno my niggas match me
Get smoked nigga
Like strong dope
U in a pool of blood
I can make ya body float
Nothin sweet with me
Nigga i dont candy coat
Im the realest nigga in it
I ain’t even tryna boast
I got Weed from different coast
Yea Im high first tote
I dont even wanna smoke
If it dont make me choke
Man u can’t teach me the game
Boy u tlkin to a Coach
Yea Im High First Class
Man yall nigaz flyin coach
Watch us keep rollin up
Yall collectin up the roach
Man Yall Nigga Chocha
Yea Burn em with the toastah
I’m Quick to Roast ya
Like a ferrari testeroasta
All that chief keef
Got niggas thinkin that they sosa
Pussy niggas
Man yall fukin wit soljah
Yoppaz wash u up
My niggas can’t wait to fold ya
Run up in ya crib
While he warming up his folgers
Like rise n shine
When I rise the nine
N burn em like a sun tan
Im quick to let the gun blam
Fire rapidly
Hopin that the gun dont jam
Yall better learn the program
Got bars to cemetary em
Ima barbarian
Watch how i bury em
Bang on a nigga
Yea Ima jason terry em
Set em up n wet em up
Like summer time
Hydrants
After gunshots u hear the sirens
All u could say about ya death was it was bad timing
Nigga we ain’t just rhyming
Catch a nigga shining
N blow his fukin fuse out
Blood n brains ooze out
Say my name like candy man
I pop up wit them tools out
Nigga im a handy man
Get fixed
Like a broke whip
Scopin on the game
A yung nigga so focused
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