paroles de chanson Rats - TWIN WOLVES

Push it push it real good
Ten toes deep in my mufuckin hood
Try to fuck with the FLEET
Chop his hands and his feet
Now he laying face down in a ditch in the woods
And I got his baby mama tryna fuck
In the backseat screaming "I'm FLEET" bitch you wouldn't if you could
But if you wanna sell yo soul to the homies
Just sign this and show me
Don't talk and you'll learn what's good

Fuck that
Issa wrap
Azi got no time for that
Dumb bitch creepin 'round just like a Rat
Stars don't show you shit
Keep yourself in check
Aye
Whole Fleet don't fuck with you no Way
Hit yo man
Rob em just for his loose change
Steal yo bitch
Turn her into a gun range
Barrel to her head
Blow her up like cocaine

If you see the ski mask better run like a track star
Drive it like you stole it and you swerve it like Nascar
See the wolves movin close your eyes make it dark
Or the next thing you'll see be the sky from the asphalt
Whole Fleet born like this baby it ain't our fault
Pills and potions all day no nights off
Opps real dirty had to spray em like Lysol
Can't just kill em make examples
Can't be too soft

Azi Azi
You feel so good just like molly
But these bitches ain't satisfactory
At keepin poor Azi happy
So I
Turn to pills make my life feel less Real
Turn to drink for my friends thats Been killed
Turn to smoke to remember the past
Make some fuckin money
Cuz I know I won't last