Kodak Black - Killing The Rats

She come out like this, so she say

My name Shamonni Galore, I be drippin' Dior, I be all in the set (yeah)
He droppin' the racks (oh), I'm tossin' it back (ayy, ayy, ayy)
She callin' me Yak, yeah, baby, do it like that, I like when it's snatched (yeah)
I'm smokin' the roach and killin' the rats (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Smokin' the roach and I'm killin' the rats
When I'm back in the jets I be flippin' the pack (yeah)
Smokin' the roach (yeah), and killin' the rats (yeah, ayy, ayy)
Everything I got, I took, and if I owed the bitch, I paid ya back (ayy)
I'm facin' my left, I'm grippin' the strap (ayy)

I ain't doin' meet and greet, when I see lil' buddy, I'm smashin' 'em
Rubies on my teeth, I done did the gold, I done did the platinum
My lil' nigga say he Z, ain't no surprise, boy, you your daddy's son
Soon as he play, I'm gettin' him whacked
Lil' one came through, big ol' fire look like flamethrower
He a burban' kid, hit the pipe wit' a damn four
We hit the white, niggas be pullin' trig', jump out, skater boy
Bustin' licks, fuckin' and grab the stick, go get way more
Panoramic tint, you ain't got no hint who the driver is
Every time it's a hit, there already guess 'em, yeah, the snipers did it
'Knowledge it, nigga, we ain't finna do much dissin', let's get right with it (ayy)
Let's get right with it

My name Shamonni Galore, I be drippin' Dior, I be all in the set (yeah)
He droppin' the racks (oh), I'm tossin' it back (ayy, ayy, ayy)
She callin' me Yak, yeah, baby, do it like that, I like when it's snatched (yeah)
I'm smokin' the roach and killin' the rats (yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Smokin' the roach and I'm killin' the rats
When I'm back in the jets I be flippin' the pack (yeah)
Smokin' the roach (yeah), and killin' the rats (ayy, ayy)
Everything I got, I took, and if I owed the bitch, I paid ya back (ayy)
I'm facin' my left, I'm grippin' the strap (ayy)

Every nigga solid in my clique, they ain't flimsy
Givin' back to the projects, fuckin' bitch, you want Givenchy
I know you saw me swangin' with that stick like a chimpanzee
Add another body on the blick before you throw it away
I know where you stay, finna blow up today, sippin' rose and jewels
I'm drippin' Amiri, I'm kissin' on Tiri, I'm fuckin' Taderika too (yeah)
Speakin' on murderin', FaceTime audio, fuck nigga, gotta go get 'em whacked
We're showin' no sympathy, friend or an enemy
Run in my city, we're killin' them rats

My name Shamonni Galore, I be drippin' Dior, I be all in the set (yeah)
He droppin' the racks, I'm tossin' it back (ayy, ayy, ayy)
She callin' me Yak, yeah, baby, do it like that, I like when it's snatched
I'm smokin' the roach and killin' the rats (yeah)
Smokin' the roach and I'm killin' the rats
When I'm back in the jets I be flippin' the pack
Smokin' the roach, and killin' the rats
Everything I got, I took, and if I owed the bitch, I paid ya back (ayy)
I'm facin' my left, I'm grippin' the strap (ayy)

Written by:
Bill Kapri

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