Yung Till - Ratfuck

Nigga homie snitchin' on him and he know 'bout it
Aint shoot the 30 'bout it or he ain't shoot that 30 'bout it
Cant even ride' bout that shit, can't even murk 12
If he still kick it with that nigga he a snitch too
Niggas out here really police like six duces
My dog stupid he dont need no reason to use it
Keep that fire my dog stupid like my name eustace
Keep that fire my dog stupid like my name eustace
Cant have no co-defandant, i can't trust no co-defendant
Made my lawyer fight them charge 'til it was over
Hold my nuts and take a charge
No blocking foul nigga turn over, dog food
I could've easily talk that talk and get that charge dropped
I paid my p.o off with trap money, thats irony
Everyday, violate probation bitch my piss never clean
Everyday, violate probation i kept that fire on me
I don't do no internet beefin' nigga i never meme
I ain't spend 1200 on this FN for no reason nigga
Find a way to tuck however i dress in every season nigga
Leave him where he bleedin' let him listen to his breathin'
Bullets ain't got no name i play to win not to get even
I'm slidin' by my lonely 'cause niggas ain't who they claim to be
I don't need no nigga to get in no jam and then start naming me
I'm slidin' by my lonely 'cause niggas ain't who they claim to be
Pussy help them people do they job you can't get paid with me

He snitchin' and he trappin' man he 'bout to make me mask up
I dont give a fuck how low yo number is yo trap sus
I'm not trying to shop with you and you can't shop with us
These niggas act tuff but really they just ratfucks
He snitchin' and he trappin' man he 'bout to make me mask up
I dont give a fuck how low yo number is yo trap sus
I'm not trying to shop with you and you can't shop with us
These niggas act tuff but really they just ratfucks

Ay, niggas got wires taped to they chest
Finessed a confession
How you call yourself a real nigga and you out here investing in investigations
Every man got a code
I guess niggas lost their combination
Cut you off
If you condoning you participating
Cant be faking, trying to make it
Ain't trying to jeopardize my elevation
Ain't no real nigga writing statements
You sold yo soul to the man you should've sold to satin
Ay
Yall niggas choose to have them conversation
I was raised different i was taught to not to talk to strangers
Keep it legal 'round these niggas man these niggas dangerous
Bitch i move lighter than Redd Foxx
Out of mind out of sight
I ate the charge i ate the beat, stupid appetite
Long Live Sky
Still mourning 'bout that shit like after night
Would've never saw his name in black and white
The real die young, niggas gettin' front by FBI

He snitchin' and he trappin' man he 'bout to make me mask up
I dont give a fuck how low yo number is yo trap sus
I'm not trying to shop with you and you can't shop with us
These niggas act tuff but really they just ratfucks

He snitchin' and he trappin' man he 'bout to make me mask up
He snitch, he snitchin' and he trappin' man he 'bout to make me mask up
These niggas act tuff but really they just ratfucks

Written by:
Joshua Tillman

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