Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Demise of a Rat, artist - Chetta.
Date of issue: 06.07.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Demise of a Rat |
You gonna let this fucking punk get away with that? |
What’s this world coming to? |
That’s what the fucking world’s coming to, how do ya like that? |
How’s that? |
What is wrong with you?! |
What is the fucking matter with you?! |
What, are you stupid or what?! |
I was kidding with you. |
Are you a sick maniac? |
How do I know you’re kidding? |
You breaking my fucking balls?! |
I’m fucking kidding with you, you fucking shoot the guy?! |
He´s Dead |
I’m a good shot, what do you want from me? |
How could you miss at this distance? |
You got a problem with what I did, Anthony? |
Fucking rat, anyway. |
His family’s all rats, he’d have grown up to be a rat |
We broke on them money, so pay me on syrup |
Im not tryna listen so fuck what you heard up |
Im off of the ocean get lose on these verses |
Confusing myself, smoking ounces of urkel |
Pull up and stun em, no fronting, its murder |
Keep straightening and flexing, get jumped like i heard all |
I ain’t passing no potent, if you ain’t family and know me |
Im living life low-key and leaving it low key |
Pouring more spending time slowly |
They saving these hoes no goalie |
Taxing every pack like they owe me |
Counting every dollar like i am ozzy |
Never been on cali, smoke og |
Always been a real one and they know me |
Dancing with the devil all on the main street |
Entretain my soul and come save me |
Pull me in a grave 6 deep with the masses |
Belly of the beast one deep flicking ashes |
I dont give a fuck where you from or your past shit |
I just want to fuck and then duck and just pass it |
Money make me flip hoes |
Money make me get more |
Money make a bitch boy, pussy like its in, home |
Muddy when i sip slow |
Temos for the kick doors |
They love me but they hate me when my wrist glow |