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letra de rat - kuttem reese

[intro]
(thanks, yakree)
(yeah)

[chorus]
that’s me knockin’ at the door, tell the industry let me in
if you know you respect the rat, do me a favor, don’t call me twin (you’re not my twin)
i got n-ggas that signin’ time, layin’ it down for sh-t they ain’t did
chose morals over his money, it’ll be a while before he’ll see his kids
but it’s cool, ’cause his daughter know that her daddy ain’t goin’ for sh-t
remember a n-gga had played and called me a rat, sh-t i can’t be dismiss (keep that)
got n-ggas out here respectin’ rats, playin’ gangster, f-ck this is?
all i ever knew was to keep it gangster, i changed, i don’t wanna be sh-t
ain’t mad that you respect the rat, i’m mad you influence kids
’cause when you tell ’em ’bout this gangster sh-t, let them know you snitchin’

[verse]
he a rat, but they play it cool, they don’t call him rat ’cause he got money
that other n-gga, he a rat, they call him rat ’cause he ain’t got nonthin’
that ain’t my business, i teach my son to stand for somethin’ and fall for nothin’
pay me to do business with a rat, i’m cool, i miss that money
if i do business with a rat, my n-gga took p’s for nothin’
’cause some of them n-ggas doin’ time for some of the sh-t they’ve done
woah, f-ck it, right back to the money
all out there, they bluffin’ hundred
four to ten, you out your d-mn mind, boy, you think i’m playin’
don’t call me twin, i’m not your d-mn slime, i ain’t goin’ for nothin’
n-gga know i’ma speak my d-mn mind, go check my sh-t, i’m thuggin’
my n-gga troll, he doin’ that d-mn time, i bet i don’t send him nothin’
this sh-t a business, you get caught up with it, you ain’t do it, b-tch, you done it
global tellin’
my sh-t be loaded, loaded ’cause the rats
oh, he tellin’?
n-gga wanna act like they don’t know it ’cause he rap
my n-ggas felons, ‘fore they think about go and troll, they goin’ back
‘fore i go out like these n-ggas, give me a phone call and a mac
[chorus]
that’s me knockin’ at the door, tell the industry let me in
if you know you respect the rat, do me a favor, don’t call me twin (you’re not my twin)
i got n-ggas that signin’ time, layin’ it down for sh-t they ain’t did
chose morals over his money, it’ll be a while before he’ll see his kids
but it’s cool, ’cause his daughter know that her daddy ain’t goin’ for sh-t
remember a n-gga had played and called me a rat, sh-t i can’t be dismiss (keep that)
got n-ggas out here respectin’ rats, playin’ gangster, f-ck this is?
all i ever knew was to keep it gangster, i changed, i don’t wanna be sh-t
ain’t mad that you respect the rat, i’m mad you influence kids
’cause when you tell ’em ’bout this gangster sh-t, let them know you snitchin’

- kuttem reese

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