Long Live Ratchet
Mista Taylor
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Verse 1 Ain’t No life lines when you trappin, so drug money in the mattress, and I came up serving addicts, some of my sales was family, most of my friends was snakes, some of them hoes tried to jam me, couple got shot in the face, and some of them hoes just vanished, few of em locked up state, soon as they land them hoes getting canceled, never forgot what they did, multiple shots to the head is the answer, fell in love wit a scammer, bitch toxic like cancer, hoe ran so many games, I was better off wit a dancer, stupid crossover game like A.I. I’m the answer, trap phones jumping so hard for the white bitch like a klansman, them hoes wanna f*ck cuz I’m ratchet, ain’t never no pressure on the static, if I have to push up bitch I’m clappin, up this pipe it gone blow I don’t brandish, ain’t no love in my heart that was past tense, shit done got stuck yeah it’s passed tense, ya Homie got whacked for that last shit, y’all hoes best move around or y’all ass next, f*ck nigga got chopped wit a cal tech, yeah everything went left bout a bad debt, pay what owe get dat ass stretched, couple shots to face get that ass blessed Verse 2 In the jungle where I stay, everybody round here is active, quick to put a bitch away, send yo dumb ass to Saturn, push up on wit a drake, and blow yo head off for cappin, send you beyond heaven gates, or send you to hell it don’t matter, my money don’t fold no more so I gotta rubber band it, lil momma said she’s a hoe, but she bad as f*ck so I stamped her, amiri jeans on my ass I’m fresh and fly for the camera, glock 19 on waist false move I gone blam ya, held his baby momma captive had that bitch up for ransom, she ain’t mine all the static she just wanted cut from the action, slime ball in effect Russian roulette with this hammer, got slugs all in the head know matter the spin I gone wack ya, heard my name in the air I guess they looking for traction, hatin just fueling my rage, get money my only reaction, birds flying out the cage like Mike Tyson had em captured, let the puppy out the gate, I get them racks and I stack em, I don’t know how to be fake, so what they sayin it don’t matter, so I don’t know how to relate, cuz these niggaz really be rappers, but f*ck niggaz die everyday, I’ll wipe his face wit this ratchet, before you try to stand in my way, it’s best you go read the caption
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