FAX

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Any nigga ever spoke on me, yeah, they know what's up Everything comin' to the light, man, the jig is up Niggas been pussy, big cap, they is not tough They did what I did, chest out, they is not us I did what I did, and you saw how I stood They say niggas wanna kill me, and I'm still living good Rappers dying every day, and I'm still living good And if I really want to, I go back to my hood Like what happened? Thought you was a thug, sat down and started yapping Bite, munch, munch, all you hungry, get to snackin' I been told you 'bout these rap niggas, they be cappin' Difference between me and niggas, I don't duck action I really wanna smack 'em Sippin' trunk, lift 'em up, reverse, and we clap 'em Real life slime walk, go get a napkin Rappers know, I done seen a snake turn a rat Yo, Gunna Wunna do this, Gunna Wunna do that Niggas shoulda, coulda, woulda, shut the fuck up, you a rat You did what you did, and you can't take it back Told the cops, "Don't tell the world", nigga, what the fuck is that? [Chorus] The itsy bitsy spider went up the water spout Down came the feds, and he rat his mans out I gave you my number, tell me what you want Don't tell the world, just please let me out The itsy bitsy spider went up the water spout Down came the feds, and he rat his mans out I gave you my number, tell me what you want Don't tell the world, just please let me out [Verse 2] I talk facts, nigga Before this rap shit, y'all wasn't tryna jack niggas I had to shoot niggas, rob niggas, clap niggas I caught a whole fat case, that's a fact, nigga Everything on video, so you know it's facts, nigga I'm on parole on my doley, still smack niggas Y'all don't like the truth, so y'all make jokes to distract niggas If I'm a rat, you a rat, the only difference is I ain't black I'ma up it on you, him, and that, nigga Ha, nigga, shoot at your mom, now you jack niggas Too many of your friends gave they life to double back, nigga Why in the cell, in the dirt, you makin' tracks, nigga? Wham ain't gonna say it, I'ma say it, you a rat, nigga [Pause] [Verse 3] Trippie ain't give me no beat, man, I stole that shit Rap niggas mad, 'cause I fucked they bitch All the fans like, "How you do that shit?" Stupid dummy, I'mma teach you how to do this shit Niggas get shot for guacamole and chips Lil Braids almost died hungry and shit Niggas know I talk crazy, and they still wanna diss See? I'm still alive, favorite rapper resting in piss Bitch [Chorus] The itsy bitsy spider went up the water spout Down came the feds, and he rat his mans out I gave you my number, tell me what you want Don't tell the world, just please let me out The itsy bitsy spider went up the water spout Down came the feds, and he rat his mans out I gave you my number, tell me what you want Don't tell the world, just please let me out [Instrumental Outro]