RATS

[Hook]

Blood out my mother fucking cut wounds

I got a message no hesitation for tough doom

Cause I am destined for early greatness and big rooms

My pistol loaded and ready to let it hit too

Kill the rats

Hurah

They been looking for my cheddar

All these niggas think they better

Yea they rats, master shredder

X2

[Verse]

Back it back

Stack it up

Like it's go go gadget uh

I cut with that hatchet spill the fluid then I match it up

Bad to the bone

Heard me once and now you acting up

Shoot wit a chrome

Get the body then I bag it up

Put that pistol to your cranium

It’s red dot beaming

Might be selling out the stadium

But your fans ain't screaming

Got my faults and observations

But I got my demons

Don't be calling up my phone if you fucks still fiending

[Hook]

Blood out my mother fucking cut wounds

I got a message no hesitation for tough doom

Cause I am destined for early greatness and big rooms

My pistol loaded and ready to let it hit too

Kill the rats

Hurah

They been looking for my cheddar

All these niggas think they better

Yea they rats, master shredder

X2