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Lyrics:

[Intro]
Yuh, ayy

[Verse 1]
Slappin' on the pussy like a battle axe, uh
Got a bigger ass than a Cadillac, uh
Niggas bout to drip, they got cataract
Fucked a baby momma on a muhfuckin' yoga mat, uh
Hunnid phone, hunnid phone, backpack
Laughing at these niggas like I'm muhfuckin' Flapjack, uh
I don't fucking gamble, fuck blackjack
School of rockin' niggas like I'm muhfuckin' Jack Black
Niggas askin' where I get my drip at
Told a nigga throw a backpack, nigga, back-back, hmm
Asking for the money, where your racks at?
If you ain't my brother, told a fuck nigga "Hush that", uh
Cartier, Cartier, throwing shade, uh
Asian bitch really like to crochet, uh
And my wrist never like throwing shade, uh
Came to the crib off of Kool-Aid, ayy!

[Verse 2]
Okay, I'm turnt
At the party, fuck 'round, pussy boy, and you get burnt
Actin' up, you actin' buff, you fuck 'round, you get murked
These niggas bitches, mm, I get it
Sauce, bitch, I'm with it, uh, I get it
Shots at your fitted, mm, I did it (Ayy)
Yuh, I did it, yuh, I did it

yes Indeed!

Yes Indeed!

Yes Indeed (XXXTENTACION Remix.)

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Lyrics:

[Chorus: ZillaKami]
I'm a rat killer, Shredder to Master Splinter (Okay)
Glock paint pictures, bloody up mall centers (Wassup?)
Rat killer, Shredder to Master Splinter (Huh?)
Glock paint pictures, bloody up mall centers (Haha)
Oh, so you got chains and you tuck 'em (What?)
Sold y'all niggas chickens, boy, they motherfuckin' cluckin' (Haha)
Oh, so you got chains and you tuck 'em (What?)
Sold y'all niggas chickens, boy, they motherfuckin' cluckin' (Oh, yeah)

[Verse 1: ZillaKami]
Ya ain't shit, I shoot up your house, I do not party (Okay)
Doot-doot-doot like we playin' Baby Sharkie (Wassup?)
Search yo' dead body, take the car keys off carcass (Huh?)
I'm speedin' out yo' driveway, bottom ocean where I'm parkin' (Haha)
I'm a rat killer, hunnid dollar the billa (Okay)
Pull up at yo' crib and delete you 'cause I'm a sinner (What?)
Rat killer, take yo' family with ya (What?)
Make 'em all fight to death and then kill the winner (Okay)

[Verse 2: SosMula & ZillaKami]
You better duck-duck like we playin' Duck Hunt (Boom-boom)
You get your lung punched, tell me when the fun's up (Fuck outta here)
I got my pump-pump right up in the front trunk (Skrrt)
Leave you slump-slumped, smoke you like some blunt dust (Boom-boom)
Heard you're big homie but you pussy (Fuck outta here)
You ain't callin' shots on your block, you a rookie (No-no)
I'm cookin' crack rock to a cookie (Work)
Got them boogers on my sleeve like I wiped a boogie (Splash)
I'm a rat killer (Boom), heard you a Master Splinter (Rat)
Somebody gotta pay up, put your face up in a blender (Bitch)
I'm a crack dealer (Mula), servin' your lil' sister (Work)
Use your mothafuckin' blood up if I wanna paint a picture (Sleezy, yeah)

[Chorus: ZillaKami]
I'm a rat killer, Shredder to Master Splinter (Okay)
Glock paint pictures, bloody up mall centers (Wassup?)
Rat killer, Shredder to Master Splinter (Huh?)
Glock paint pictures, bloody up mall centers (Haha)
Oh, so you got chains and you tuck 'em (What?)
Sold y'all niggas chickens, boy, they motherfuckin' cluckin' (Haha)
Oh, so you got chains and you tuck 'em (What?)
Sold y'all niggas chickens, boy, they motherfuckin' cluckin' (Okay)

Rat Killer

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City Morgue, ZillaKami, SosMula - Rat Killer (Prod. Scvwm)

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Lyrics:

I can't even roll in peace (why)
Everybody notice me (yeah)
I can't even go to sleep (why)
I'm rolling on a bean (yeah)
They tried to give me eight
Got on my knees like "Jesus please"
He don't even believe in Jesus
Why you got a Jesus piece
If you wanna leave just leave, but you ain't gotta lie to me
Even the blind can see
That you ain't gon' ride for me
You ain't even showing me the love you say you got me for me
There ain't no loyalty, you lied to me
You said that you gon' ride for me
Baby, that's blasphemy, yeah
Baby, you're bad for me, yeah
Say you gon' clap for me, yeah
Say you gon' blast for me, yeah
Why you ain't show me none of the love you say you have for me, yeah
I was goin' through tragedy
Bitch, I needed you drastically, yeah
I'ma just switch my flow up, yeah
Maybe I'm sick, no throw up, yeah
Maybe I'm sick, no check up, yeah
Boy, you need to run your check up, yeah
I'm eatin' on you niggas, no ketchup, yeah
I'm eatin' on you niggas, can't catch up, ayy
Hit her face down with her ass up, ayy
Even when I'm fucking, I'm masked up, ayy
You ain't the one for me, baby
You ain't got shit I need, bitch
You want me to take my time with you
Well maybe I'm not your speed, bitch
Maybe I'm out your league, bitch
You ain't even got no cheese, bitch
Maybe I'm just too G for you
Or maybe I'm just too street, bitch
I can't even roll in peace (why)
Everybody notice me (yeah)
I can't even go to sleep (why)
I'm rolling on a bean (yeah)
They tried to give me eight
Got on my knees like "Jesus please"
He don't even believe in Jesus
Why you got a Jesus piece
If you wanna leave just leave, but you ain't gotta lie to me
Even the blind can see (what)
That you ain't gon ride for me
You ain't even showing me the love you say you got for me
There ain't no loyalty, you lied to me
And you said that you gon' ride with me
I ain't gon' do the nigga shit 'cause I'm too good for features, huh
I ain't gon' fuck the nigga bitch 'cause I know she a eater, huh
Last time I wifed a bitch she told the world I beat her, huh
When they locked Lil Kodak up, my nigga, I couldn't believe it, huh
Ayy lil' shawty, pop my whoadie
Pockets on Pinocchio, poking yuh
Hit her from the back, damn that bitch bleeding
Said I knocked her period on
Remember when I had that poker, huh
Instead of looking over my shoulder, huh
Forcing with a nigga, no Yoda
That mean a young nigga got what on me?
You ain't the one for me, baby
You ain't got shit I need, bitch
You want me to take my time with you
Well maybe I'm not your speed, bitch
Maybe I'm out your league, bitch
You ain't even got no cheese, bitch
Maybe I'm just too G for you
Or maybe I'm just too street, bitch

Roll In Peace

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Roll In Peace *Slowed + Reverb* (Kodak Black & XXXTENTACION Remix.)

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Lyrics:

I can't even roll in peace (why)
Everybody notice me (yeah)
I can't even go to sleep (why)
I'm rolling on a bean (yeah)
They tried to give me eight
Got on my knees like "Jesus please"
He don't even believe in Jesus
Why you got a Jesus piece
If you wanna leave just leave, but you ain't gotta lie to me
Even the blind can see
That you ain't gon' ride for me
You ain't even showing me the love you say you got me for me
There ain't no loyalty, you lied to me
You said that you gon' ride for me
Baby, that's blasphemy, yeah
Baby, you're bad for me, yeah
Say you gon' clap for me, yeah
Say you gon' blast for me, yeah
Why you ain't show me none of the love you say you have for me, yeah
I was goin' through tragedy
Bitch, I needed you drastically, yeah
I'ma just switch my flow up, yeah
Maybe I'm sick, no throw up, yeah
Maybe I'm sick, no check up, yeah
Boy, you need to run your check up, yeah
I'm eatin' on you niggas, no ketchup, yeah
I'm eatin' on you niggas, can't catch up, ayy
Hit her face down with her ass up, ayy
Even when I'm fucking, I'm masked up, ayy
You ain't the one for me, baby
You ain't got shit I need, bitch
You want me to take my time with you
Well maybe I'm not your speed, bitch
Maybe I'm out your league, bitch
You ain't even got no cheese, bitch
Maybe I'm just too G for you
Or maybe I'm just too street, bitch
I can't even roll in peace (why)
Everybody notice me (yeah)
I can't even go to sleep (why)
I'm rolling on a bean (yeah)
They tried to give me eight
Got on my knees like "Jesus please"
He don't even believe in Jesus
Why you got a Jesus piece
If you wanna leave just leave, but you ain't gotta lie to me
Even the blind can see (what)
That you ain't gon ride for me
You ain't even showing me the love you say you got for me
There ain't no loyalty, you lied to me
And you said that you gon' ride with me
I ain't gon' do the nigga shit 'cause I'm too good for features, huh
I ain't gon' fuck the nigga bitch 'cause I know she a eater, huh
Last time I wifed a bitch she told the world I beat her, huh
When they locked Lil Kodak up, my nigga, I couldn't believe it, huh
Ayy lil' shawty, pop my whoadie
Pockets on Pinocchio, poking yuh
Hit her from the back, damn that bitch bleeding
Said I knocked her period on
Remember when I had that poker, huh
Instead of looking over my shoulder, huh
Forcing with a nigga, no Yoda
That mean a young nigga got what on me?
You ain't the one for me, baby
You ain't got shit I need, bitch
You want me to take my time with you
Well maybe I'm not your speed, bitch
Maybe I'm out your league, bitch
You ain't even got no cheese, bitch
Maybe I'm just too G for you
Or maybe I'm just too street, bitch

Roll In peace

Roll In Peace *Speed Up* (Kodak Black & XXXTENTACION Remix.)

Roll In Peace (Kodak Black & XXXTENTACION Remix.)

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Roll In Peace Speed Up (Kodak Black & XXXTENTACION Remix.)

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