Killing The Rats Lyrics

Killing The Rats - Kodak Black

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She come out like this, so she say

My name Shamonni Galore, I be drippin’ Dior, I be all in the sack (Yeah)

He droppin’ the racks (Oh), I’m tossin’ it back (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

She callin’ me Yak, yeah, baby, do it like that, I like when it snatch (Yeah)

I’m smokin’ the roach and killin’ the rats (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

Smokin’ the roach and I’m killin’ the rats

When I’m back in the jects I be flippin’ the pack (Yeah)

Smokin’ the roach (Yeah), and killin’ the rats (Ayy, ayy)

Everything I got, I took, and if I owed ya, bitch, I paid ya back (Ayy)

Her face in my lap, I’m grippin’ the strap (Ayy)

I ain’t doin’ meet and greet, when I see lil’ buddy, I’m smashin’ him

Rubies on my teeth, I done did the gold, I done did the platinum

My lil’ nigga say he Z, ain’t no surprise, boy, you your daddy’s son

Soon as he play, I’m gettin’ him whacked

Lil’ one came through, big ol’ fire, look like flamethrower

Pillsbury kid, he hit the pot, with a dang fork

We hit the white, niggas be pullin’ trick, jump out, skateboard

Bustin’ licks, fuckin’ and grab the stick, go get way more

Panoramic tint, you ain’t got no hint who the driver is

Every time it’s a hit, they already guessin’, yeah, the snipers did it

Nah Lil nigga, we ain’t finna do much dissin’, let’s get right with it (Ayy)

Let’s get right with it

My name Shamonni Galore, I be drippin’ Dior, I be all in the sack (Yeah)

He droppin’ the racks (Oh), I’m tossin’ it back (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

She callin’ me Yak, yeah, baby, do it like that, I like when it snatch (Yeah)

I’m smokin’ the roach and killin’ the rats (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

Smokin’ the roach and I’m killin’ the rats

When I’m back in the jects I be flippin’ the pack (Yeah)

Smokin’ the roach (Yeah), and killin’ the rats (Ayy, ayy)

Everything I got, I took, and if I owed ya, bitch, I paid ya back (Ayy)

Her face in my lap, I’m grippin’ the strap (Ayy)

Every nigga solid in my clique, they ain’t flimsy

Givin’ back to the projects, fuckin’ bitch, you want Givenchy

I know you saw me swangin’ with that stick like a chimpanzee

Add another body on the blick before you throw it away

I know where you stay, finna blow up today, sippin’ rose and jewels

I’m drippin’ Amiri, I’m kissin’ on Tiri, I’m fuckin’ to Erika too (Yeah)

Speakin’ on murderin’, FaceTime audio, fuck nigga, gotta go get ’em whacked

We’re showin’ no sympathy, friend or an enemy

Run in my city, we’re killin’ them rats

My name Shamonni Galore, I be drippin’ Dior, I be all in the sack (Yeah)

He droppin’ the racks (Oh), I’m tossin’ it back (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

She callin’ me Yak, yeah, baby, do it like that, I like when it snatch (Yeah)

I’m smokin’ the roach and killin’ the rats (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

Smokin’ the roach and I’m killin’ the rats

When I’m back in the jects I be flippin’ the pack (Yeah)

Smokin’ the roach (Yeah), and killin’ the rats (Ayy, ayy)

Everything I got, I took, and if I owed ya, bitch, I paid ya back (Ayy)

Her face in my lap, I’m grippin’ the strap (Ayy)