Rats (Intro)

Rob em blind like I'm John Cina you can't see me Grab that package like I'm Tony whatchu bring me I said put it right there like I'm Chingy Keep that Glocky in my baggy that's my thingy Put it on him he fold up and he start singing Put it on em he gon spill his fucking guts He the type to go and throw his whole hood under the bus I'll piece him to the rodents 'fore he ever rat on us When it's that many snakes in the grass who can you trust? You ain't got no stripes so how I'm 'posed to do some business witchu F*ck you mean "go in on a brick" I ain't split no pigeons witchu My recipe passed down Your uncle wasn't in the kitchen witchu I talk to the boss You talk to whoever run the mission witchu We expose the phonies so I had to go an press the issue You get your shit from a junky I get my shit from the migo That's my ese he the one that put us on for half a kilo Take it back remix it then I break that block down with my people We don't get greedy cuz money the root of all evil So do you send me no beats I ain't gon wanna do no features And I'm in the field wit no effort You do the most from the bleachers And I I be in the nosebleeds if you ever gon wanna reach us yea Rob em blind like I'm John Cina you can't see me Grab that package like I'm Tony whatchu bring me I said put it right there like I'm Chingy Keep that Glocky in my baggy that's my thingy Put it on him he fold up and he start singing Put it on em he gon spill his fucking gut He the type to go and throw his whole hood under the bus I'll piece him to the rodents 'fore he ever rat on us