Lyrics Wired (Rat) - CR2 RUNITUP

Man I feel like somebody wearing a wire
Why in the fuck do I gotta talk in code
Cause niggas be wearing them wires
I got my lil niggas with me
Bitch youll get touched by a minor
Bitch these clothes from pacsun
I still fucked with no designer
Ian even broke no more
So nigga if I want that hoe
I buy her
Boa I got this nick cannon on me
Fuck miriah
Forgiato rims
She tryna fuck me off my tires
Pay ah nigga to pop yo shit off
We call that murder fa hire
If any bad bitch ina raq say that they aint fuck me
Then they ah liar
Bro been blowing his stick
His trigger finger got arthritis
You cant see my pole beacuse my pants
Be the tightest
Fuck that shit you heard about me
Nigga come try it
Fuck that shit you heard about me
You gotta come try this

Niggas like 35
In these streets
Puss ass nigga you old
All them bodies you got dont mean shit
Puss ass nigga you told
You aint never been no bitch
Been on all them hits
How the fuck you fold
This nigga back in his hood
Like everything good
Man this nigga bold
This nigga back in his hood
Like everything good
Man this nigga bold
How you claim you that nigga
And you was that nigga
Getting sent to the store
I know I'm known for having racks
But fuck it
I want more
My gun do magic
Just run up on me
This bitch magically unload
Go
You know them young niggas that yall be talkin bout
I be with them young niggas
They aint never been in no band
But every last one of them niggas got ah drum with em
Every last one of my killers like frddie & jason
Im making ah bond with em
Talking that shit on the internet
See him in person
He aint got his gun with him
Im in neiman marcus
I been shopping for purple jean denim
Since niggas like to run
Let this infared beam hit em
Only time we give ah opp ass nigga ah pass
If he got his son with em
Other than that
His ass getting splat
Ambulance gone have to come get him
I be fuckin the alphabet up
Cause I'm ina amg with ah arp
Im yo favorite rapper favorite rapper
Niggas can't fuck with me
Niggas be wearing them wires
Pussy boy
You bet not come by me
Remember in 7th grade
My momma used to ask me what I wanna be
Cant wait till I'm rich
All my momma cars wont need ah key
How the fuck my momma in ah mansion
Still on ebt
Boa these bitches hot
Getcha shit burnt like ah dvd
Boa these bitches hot
Getcha shit burnt like ah dvd

Why in the fuck do I gotta talk in code
Cause niggas be wearing them wires
I got my lil niggas with me
Bitch youll get touched by a minor
Bitch these clothes from pacsun
I still fucked with no designer
Ian even broke no more
So nigga if I want that hoe
I buy her
Boa I got this nick cannon on me
Fuck miriah
Forgiato rims
She tryna fuck me off my tires
Pay ah nigga to pop yo shit off
We call that murder fa hire
If any bad bitch ina raq say that they aint fuck me
Then they ah liar
Bro been blowing his stick
His trigger finger got arthritis
You cant see my pole beacuse my pants
Be the tightest
Fuck that shit you heard about me
Nigga come try it
Fuck that shit you heard about me
You gotta come try this