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 n***a pappy
Anytime i lite up
U kno my n***as match me

Get smoked n***a
Like strong dope
U in a pool of blood
I can make ya body float
Nothin sweet with me
N***a i dont candy coat
Im the realest n***a 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 N***a Chocha
Yea Burn em with the toastah
I’m Quick to Roast ya
Like a ferrari testeroasta
All that chief keef
Got n***as thinkin that they sosa
Pussy n***as
Man yall fukin wit soljah
Yoppaz wash u up
My n***as 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 n***a
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
N***a we ain't just rhyming
Catch a n***a 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

N***a im a handy man
Get fixed
Like a broke whip
Scopin on the game
A yung n***a so focused