Smell a Rat

[Intro]

Oh, I think I smell a rat

[Chorus]

Yo, we ain't twins, we ain't friends

Don't pretend, youse a rat, homie

Mad phony, cats told me 'bout your past stories

And you still flappin' and yappin' your trap

That's why ya packin' a MAC in the back of the Ac'

Yo, we ain't twins, we ain't friends

Don't pretend, youse a rat, homie

Mad phony, cats told me 'bout your past stories

And you still flappin' and yappin' your trap

That's why ya packin' a MAC in the back of the Ac'

[Verse 1]

Yo, yo, end the order now, the slaughter house where snitches get deported out

Before the trial but I hear the judge's hammer on thе .40 cal

We know your style, the streets is watchin' with rеcorders out

This shit you should've thought about before you leaked your water out

You thinkin' you ballin' now, pimpin' them first

Kissin' the third, the word is that you sing like a bird

And got the nerve to say he snitchin', well, that's not what I heard

Heard you fingerin' him and she's fingerin' her

Y'all pitchin' the curb that snitches gon' get y'all the third

But when y'all come home, they gon' put y'all shit on the curb

I done heard all I need to hear, nigga, ain't no snitchin' here

Switchin' head, I can see your eye twitchin', bitch, you scared

I keep the pistol near, just to see I can split a hair

Missiles that'll hit you make your bone gristle disappear

I listen clear to the code of silence, got no alliance

But my eye in applyin' the pressure, y'all know the silence

[Chorus]

Yo, we ain't twins, we ain't friends

Don't pretend, youse a rat, homie

Mad phony, cats told me 'bout your past stories

And you still flappin' and yappin' your trap

That's why ya packin' a MAC in the back of the Ac'

Yo, we ain't twins, we ain't friends

Don't pretend, youse a rat, homie

Mad phony, cats told me 'bout your past stories

And you still flappin' and yappin' your trap

That's why ya packin' a MAC in the back of the Ac'

[Verse 2]

Now what's a rat? A rat keeps them jail cells packed

That cat that snitched on you and he stabbed you in your back

Always actin' like your man while he's plannin' his attack

Yappin' reckless on the jack when he know his phone is tapped

What's rat? That slick nigga always slippin' through the cracks

Give you what? Just a long as he's not the one that's trapped

That's a fact like a cop without a uniform and hat

And no duty lawman and informant that's keepin' stacks

That's the fact, he's the Mack pushin' a Cadillac

Stashin' them wire taps under his pimp hat

Or that rat in the club, poppin' bottles of bub'

Frontin' like he's a thug so he could follow the drugs

Or maybe that old lady Mercedes that be givin' love

Tryin' to bluff with us undercovers to put us in cuffs

Who could I trust? Only God could judge what I does

Fuck a rat, much love for all my hustlers and thugs

[Chorus]

Yo, we ain't twins, we ain't friends

Don't pretend, youse a rat, homie

Mad phony, cats told me 'bout your past stories

And you still flappin' and yappin' your trap

That's why ya packin' a MAC in the back of the Ac'

Yo, we ain't twins, we ain't friends

Don't pretend, youse a rat, homie

Mad phony, cats told me 'bout your past stories

And you still flappin' and yappin' your trap

That's why ya packin' a MAC in the back of the Ac'

[Outro]

Smell a rat

Smell a rat