(Hook)
Was flooding the city when I ain't have shit
Still got it popping like I was a zit
I been a problem since I was a jit
I was modest now I gotta admit
I'm stepping on necks and I'm hititng them crits
Ain't got beads but they flashing tits
Ain't have cheese was still in some grits
Rat trap only thing we got for a snitch

(Verse)
Hold up
For them snitches we got stitches too
He dug his grave and make sure when he buried the shovel buried too
They dug for days and they ain't find his body till day 102
That's fucking cray cause I aint think they'd find him for another two
That's some to say that rat decay was never supposed to come in view
Don't fucking play cause I like beef so fresh that you can hear it moo
We live the same all your niggas thugging well mine thugging too
It's not a game cause if it was you niggas would be payer two
True shit
I'm Too lit
Like a candle stick
Burning wax I'm high as shit
No burkin bag I'm still gone hit
No foreign tags still on my dick
She throwing ass and I'm catching it
Hypnotized professing shit

(Hook)
Was flooding the city when I ain't have shit
Still got it popping like I was a zit
I been a problem since I was a jit
I was modest now I gotta admit
I'm stepping on necks and I'm hititng them crits
Ain't got beads but they flashing tits
Ain't have cheese was still in some grits
Rat trap only thing we got for a snitch