No Auto, Pt. 2 lyrics

[Intro]
Go, go
I'm f*cking rockstar, ain't rapper no more
Motherf*cker rocsktar, rockstar Timo
Big 30, n*gga
Motherf*cker rocsktar, I ain't no rapper no more
No cap, go
f*cking rat, we don't f*ck with no rats, n*gga
Go, go

[Verse]
You know you don't be stepping, you a witness
Come right through your chimney, light you up like it's christmas
f*ck them Perc's, f*ck them X's, I just be sipping
Pour a eight of Wock', my tolerance higher than your rent be
Been going up, n*ggas looking at me silly
I never changed on my dawgs, I'm still with [?]
Percocet, Adderall, I'm in the stu' making hits
n*gga play with me, took off the head, ain't no memory
'Member stomping they rapper out
They scrеaming, "Stop, Timothy"
'Member hitting they cuts, f*cking thеm up
I know you remember me
I don't take him serious, that n*gga real name Timmy
Foenem got his lo', I ain't do sh*t, them n*ggas silly
Most my opps some b*tches, that's a fact
[?]
Seven-six-two hit you, ain't no coming back
Gotta [?], hit that back, he just got slatt
I'ma ball hard for them racks, I don't tote no f*cking TEC's
All chops, leave you stretched, just like that
Creeping through the night like a bat
Your homie died, you ain't lift a muscle yet
That a soldier, he a vet, this sh*t crazy how it is
How we live, hood legend 'cause he got killed on a drill
Setting theyself up on them pills, throwing down and getting lit up
Catch a body and skip town, that boy got hit upside his sh*t
Hit they block so many times
They TEC's smooth, talking about they quick
I would never did nothing with you if I knew you was a snitch
[?] like you ain't rat, you ain't right, you get killed
[Outro]
You ain't right, f*cking rat
You know who the f*ck I'm talking to
Everybody know who the f*ck I'm talking to
f*cking rat, free the gang
f*ck them, f*ck all rats, all them rats
All them rats, n*gga