Rat lyrics

[Intro]
I'm thankful for everything that I got
I'm thankful
(Oogie Mane, he killed it)
For everyone foreign drop
(FaxOnly, you going crazy)
I'm thankful for all of my foreign thots

[Chorus]
I just made another million dollars yesterday, so I drop to my knees (To my knees)
Pray for my family everyday, make sure I keep 'em clean (Keep 'em clean)
I don't know if shorty really like me for the face or the money that's bustin' out my jeans (Out my jeans)
I don't really care anyway, 'cause I'm 'bout to let go of my demons (Of my demons)
I just made another million dollars yesterday, so I drop to my knees (To my knees)
Pray for my family everyday, make sure I keep 'em clean (Keep 'em clean)
I don't know if shorty really like me for the face or the money that's bustin' out my jeans (Out my jeans)
I don't really care anyway, 'cause I'm 'bout to let go of my demons (Of my demons)

[Verse]
Yes I'm bustin', b*tch I'm bustin', yes I'm beemin' (Yes, I'm beemin')
No I can't trust no one, I'm surrounded by heathens (Yeah)
After I'm done with your b*tch, I don't know, I don't know, I'm not speeding
I won't say Ohio, unless yo' ass is really from Cleveland (Yeah)
I don't want that pack 'cause that sh*t was too damaged, lil' n*gga just keep it (Keep it)
I'm on my Tony Montana, Santana got bandana, we got them keys b*tch (Yeah)
She know that I am a dog, but lil' baby I do not got no fleas b*tch (At all)
I could just bless the whole block, If I come around every time that I just sneeze b*tch
I ain't been the same ever since I caught my b*tch cheating (Cheating)
Yeah she was wrong, but for the most part she decent (She decent)
Young n*gga, wild boy, a heathen (A heathen)
I f*cked yo' friend, b*tch, now we even (We even)
I was countin' money when you were sleeping (Sleeping)
Dreaming, I bought some sh*t you demon (You demon)
I stood ten toes down, b*tch my feet in (My feet in)
But I ain't c*ming in no hoe that want my feet in (My feet in)
For the money, for the fame, tryna use my baby name for evil (For evil)
You not tryna let me see my child, got my baby around people (What?)
That's why I can't go do that (Can't go do that, yeah, yeah)
Too many n*ggas, they go through that (They go through that, yeah)
It's not a day I'ma let a b*tch slow my racks (Slow my racks)
I can't forgive, not a day I'm gon' turn my back (Gon' turn my back, my back)
When you least expect, that's when they always gon' attack (They gonna attack)
Hold on relax, I think somebody tagged my jet (Tagged my jet)
I know this one n*gga, he was real good with the jacket (Yeah)
Until he got locked up, and then he was just good with that capping (He was good with that capping, talk too much)
That boy got out way too early, he was good with that ratting (He was good with that ratting)
That's the end of that story, shoot your ass knowing what happened (You knowing what happened)
I cannot wear not shirt that got the face of a rat (Face of a rat)
I cannot glorify none of that sh*t that you did, 'cause you a rat ('Cause you a rat)
I do not give a f*ck about none of them guns in them packs (Them packs)
Even my momma know that your b*tch ass is a rat (Your ass is a rat)
Even your honor know that your b*tch ass is a rat (Your ass is a rat)
Even your baby momma know that your b*tch ass is a rat (Your ass is a rat)
She wish that she would've worn a condom when she f*cked around with this cat (She f*cked with this cat)
Now your baby got to grow up a mouse of a rat (A mouse of a rat, ayy, ayy)
But you know that I got always just set up them traps (Set up them traps)
'Cause I be damned if I ever would get shot from a rat (Get shot from a rat)
b*tch I be bustin', I swear I'm still poppin' them flats (I'm still poppin' them flats)
She saw me countin' a million right here on my lap (Right here on my mothaf*ckin' lap)
[Chorus]
I just made another million dollars yesterday, so I drop to my knees (To my knees)
Pray for my family everyday, make sure I keep 'em clean (Keep 'em clean)
I don't know if shorty really like me for the face or the money that's bustin' out my jeans (Out my jeans)
I don't really care anyway, 'cause I'm 'bout to let go of my demons (Of my demons)
I just made another million dollars yesterday, so I drop to my knees (To my knees)
Pray for my family everyday, make sure I keep 'em clean (Keep 'em clean)
I don't know if shorty really like me for the face or the money that's bustin' out my jeans (Out my jeans)
I don't really care anyway, 'cause I'm 'bout to let go of my demons (Of my demons)

[Outro]
'Bout to let go of my demons
'Bout to let go of my demons
'Bout to let go of my demons
'Bout to let go of my demons