Kodak Black - Killing The Rats lyrics

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Kodak Black - Killing The Rats lyrics

[Intro: Kodak Black] She come out like this, so she say [Chorus: Kodak Black & Shamonni Galore] My name Shamonni Galore, I be drippin' Dior, I be all in the sack (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 snatch (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 jects 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 ya, b*tch, I paid ya back (Ayy) Her face in my lap, I'm grippin' the strap (Ayy) [Verse 1: Kodak Black] I ain't doin' meet and greet, when I see lil' buddy, I'm smashin' him Rubies on my teeth, I done did the gold, I done did the platinum My lil' ni**a 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 Pillsbury kid, he hit the pot, with a dang fork We hit the white, ni**as be pullin' trick, jump out, skateboard Bustin' licks, fu*kin' 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, they already guessin', yeah, the snipers did it Nah Lil ni**a, we ain't finna do much dissin', let's get right with it (Ayy) Let's get right with it [Chorus: Kodak Black & Shamonni Galore] My name Shamonni Galore, I be drippin' Dior, I be all in the sack (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 snatch (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 jects 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 ya, b*tch, I paid ya back (Ayy) Her face in my lap, I'm grippin' the strap (Ayy) [Verse 2: Kodak Black] Every ni**a solid in my clique, they ain't flimsy Givin' back to the projects, fu*kin' b*tch, 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 fu*kin' to Erika too (Yeah) Speakin' on murderin', FaceTime audio, fu*k ni**a, gotta go get 'em whacked We're showin' no sympathy, friend or an enemy Run in my city, we're killin' them rats [Chorus: Kodak Black & Shamonni Galore] My name Shamonni Galore, I be drippin' Dior, I be all in the sack (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 snatch (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 jects 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 ya, b*tch, I paid ya back (Ayy) Her face in my lap, I'm grippin' the strap (Ayy)