Truble T DaGator - The Rat & the Snake

Chorus: I remember when we used to have a code in the street/Now these ni**az tellin' everything they see/I mean snitchin' in detail down to your damn g mail

Knowing they gone get whacked how you live like that/That's the way of the rat then you got the ones that dig in your pack

Watch you make a play and go double back and want you to front them a sack/I don't know how ni**az live like that/How you live that way how you livin' is the way of the snake

Verse 1:
Now that rat that's a sneaky lil mu***** gotta watch out for the signs of infilitration/Them long ass conversations cause trap ni**az ain't got that much patience

To be sticking around tryin to see if yo next move gone be goin in and out of town/See these ni**az don't play by no rules got jammed up so the ni**a told on you sh** he told on me too

Ol' bi*** ass ni**a Stuart Little lookin' snitch ass ni**a I'ma kill that ni**a/Let me call one of my soldiers I'ma boss so I can't afford to lose my composure

Can't let em' see me sweat, but I can let em' see me flex/And I hope he see them bullets when they come flying out of that tek ya'll ni**az know what's next

Them investigator threats them claiming that they know something they don't/Cause I did something these other ni**az won't/And they said they found a body in the ferry it was scary RIP to Jerry

Chorus: I remember when we used to have a code in the street/Now these ni**az tellin' everything they see/I mean snitchin' in detail down to your damn g mail

Knowing they gone get whacked how you live like that/That's the way of the rat then you got the ones that dig in your pack

Watch you make a play and go double back and want you to front them a sack/I don't know how ni**az live like that/How you live that way how you livin' is the way of the snake

Verse 2:
Now that snake that's a sneaky lil' mu***** gotta watch out for them slick ass lil' comments/You know the type rockin cubic zirconia ice losing and still rolling the dice

Acting like he got the answers to life be around it but can't move no dope/Sneak dissin but don't want no smoke/Claim he pimpin but ain't got no ho

Funny ni**a but don't tell no jokes talkin money but ain't got no dough/No I won't accept that cappin' you ain't gone catch me lackin'

I got them hands and them straps what's happening/See them snakes ain't gone come at you head up/They slither in the bushes while you gettin' your bread up

I'm fed up put the green beam on the pan scrapers I just ordered me some new shooters and I call em' the landscapers

Choppin every bit of the grass they exposing yo ass/Picking pieces up and burn em' with the rest of the trash

Chorus:
I remember when we used to have a code in the street/Now these ni**az tellin' everything they see/I mean snitchin' in detail down to your damn g mail

Knowing they gone get whacked how you live like that/That's the way of the rat then you got the ones that dig in your pack

Watch you make a play and go double back and want you to front them a sack/I don't know how ni**az live like that/How you live that way how you livin' is the way of the snake

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