Ratz lyrics

[Intro]
Aye, Aye
Aye, Uh

[Verse 1]
I'm gettin' gone in that ghost
And you know I get them gone like a ghost
n*ggas be actin like hoes boy
Watch out fore yo chromosome get exposed
Body disposals
Choppa ring like proposals
Big gun, as you while look like an oval
Get them dots, I get that n*gga taped like scotch
Them hollows make them n*ggas play hop scotch
Pop out the cut with nineteen
Know we cannot pop out the cut without beams
Know I can’t pop out the cut without Tina
Know the little b*tch my favorite singer
That’s your little b*tch betta not bring her
Had that little hoe stash the cash just like tinker
Black on black crime when I grip on this nina
He in critical shoulda been a critical thinker
He got left on the curb cuz he thought he was cut
Skrrtt it and swerve cuz im po'd the f*ck up
You left yo bird in the trap she got plucked
Get on my nerves tell her shut the f*ck up
Working my nerve tell a b*tch to stop
We do the worst n*gga this for Jocc
Purging on n*ggas when we on they block i'm squirting on n*ggas When I get the drop make the body drop
[Verse 2]
I ain't always have a lot
But I always kept a shot
Up da lil Glock
Slide it and c*ck it
sh*t ain't no science they take off like rockets
These n*ggas only go hard in the comments
See n*ggas in person leave that boy unconscious
Mix up his top Dennis Rodman
They ain't outside n*ggas put up like auctions
We only had a few options
Might get on yo ass If you got it
I pick up dat pack make a profit
Cuz I might just crash if I pop it
Say the money dont matter b*tch stop it
All you want is material objects
You got ass but b*tch do you got logic?
It's mathematics inside of these pockets
Can you do sum else besides popping and locking
Gossiping - shopping
Just browsing my options
This b*tch a bird but give neck like a ostrich
She finna help me get in like a locksmith
b*tch it dont fit in my boxers
No CCW keep it concealed still
Don't think we f*ck wit you sh*t could get real real
Blood spill on yo b*tch like Kill Bill
No Will wit the smith I get
I'll Will run off wit pints
Get back home that sh*t still sealed
He won't do a drill drill (aye)
Oh he from the hills hills (aye aye)
He get a kill deal like here go yo last meal
Sign up for this sh*t you get f*cked like a rap deal, I dont hang around him I know rats squeal