Rodents is a song in English
Drop dead shawty fuck around
Make her gorgeous
Went for a ride
I don't really get
Nauseous
Lived in Bethnal Green
I was broke we had roaches
Set a couple traps
Caught me a couple Rodents
How I dispose of the stress
That they causing
Niggas saw some hope
Then we lost it like Corbin
I had UC couples bills
That I'm bussin
Don't like politics
Can't relate to your causes
Bitch I'd rather die
Than throw towel in and forfeit
Been a few rounds
Eye bust so I firmed it
Spitting out blood from my lungs
But it's worth it
Damage that I caused that other nigga
Boy he hurting
Now I'm doing well
Couple nights at the curtain
Niggas think they know me
You ain't met me in person
I'm just to profound
For the crowd that you lurk with
Really only lurk with my gang
And my bredrins
I just yawn go to bed
That's the only time I think less
Money ain't the only thing
I'm plotting out of interest
Babylon got' rob me for my pockets
Leave my breathless
Now I gotta walk
Cause the bus driver heartless
Guess I asked for this
I'm a struggling artist
Now I counterfeit
Yeah this Gucci ain't real bitch
I don't give a shit
Politicians on my Hitlist
Boy you out of it
I'm just hanging with the misfits
Nigga I see you
You can't hide your truth
I've done seen a lot
So to me this ain't nothing new
I like simple things like
Smoking Cali with a view
Police rolling by if they don't
Stop I be like few
Soon to be your top ten Nigga
That's truth
Mamma born in Guinea Conakry
I know my roots And I'm onto you
Like you was onto me
Swimming in the deep end
In a tsunami
I just yawn go to bed
That's the only time I think less
Money ain't the only thing
I'm plotting out of interest
Babylon got' rob me for my pockets
Leave my breathless
Now I gotta walk
Cause the bus driver heartless
Guess I asked for this
I'm a struggling artist
Now I counterfeit
Yeah this Gucci ain't real bitch
I don't give a shit
Politicians on my Hitlist
Boy you out of it
I'm just hanging with the misfits