Run Around Telling Sh*t (R.A.T.S)

Lyrics
[Chorus: PnB Rock] Run around telling shit, that's just what they do That's just what they do That's just what they do Run around telling shit, that's just what they do That's just what they do That's just what they do Signing names on the dotted line, snitching, telling on them homicides Robberies and work sails, niggas helping pigs with they fucking job That's just what they do That's just what they do That's just what they do Run around telling shit [Verse 1: PnB Rock] Niggas telling, getting niggas time [?] fucking time Was a nigga, now he pointing fingers On the fucking stand, yeah, he dropping dimes Pussy niggas go for anything, they telling on they friends, and snitching on they mamas Scared of jail, they don't want the drama So they giving staitments, talking to your honor Now a days, it's rat niggas That's getting money, and niggas fucking with them Fucking up the game, and I sware to God, I ain't fucking with them Take the stand, telling on my man Put it on my soul, I'ma fucking kill you Got banana clips, they gon' fucking peal you [?] fucking swivel Got the D.A. doing niggas dirty Rat nigga just got a nigga 30 Think it's cool 'cause you told 20 years ago, but you still a rat, you heard me? You hanging with a known snitch, I know you heard me Hanging out in the corner store, that's his favorite [?] How you tell when you still get 30 years, nigga? You gon' die a rat in jail, that's what you get, nigga Once you labeled as a snitch, how you gon' live, nigga? 'Cause in a real nigga eyes, you just a bitch nigga Fucking rat [Chorus: PnB Rock] Run around telling shit, that's just what they do That's just what they do That's just what they do Run around telling shit, that's just what they do That's just what they do That's just what they do Signing names on the dotted line, snitching, telling on them homicides Robberies and work sails, niggas helping pigs with they fucking job That's just what they do That's just what they do That's just what they do Run around telling shit [Verse 2: Pook Paperz] Fuck you and the bitch that made you ratting [?] D.A. charged [?] Only thing worse than a rat is a fagget How you know a nigga told, still [?] That's why I hate you pussy niggas with a passion Book smart, telling everything that happen Cop [?] and the nigga telling every question the cops asking They got me spazzing Got shells like turtles for niggas, I don't fuck with rats, call me Shredder I don't see how you live with yourself, when you got niggas' numbers and letters You [?] point the gun to your head [?] you telling I sware if I catch you, your ass gon' need more than just wittness protecting You tell on my niggas, you telling on me [?] shell is on me [?] My name on paperwork, you will not see Know niggas that's OG's, [?] Could've [?] with a [?], they folded right on they [?] [?] niggas crazy Free [?] in them cages Got clips for you niggas making staitments Let it rip, [?] shit all over the paivment Hope you die if you working with them peoples But you knew Jack, telling like Neno How you [?] ratting like Rico? When I see you, put your lights out [?] [Chorus: PnB Rock] Run around telling shit, that's just what they do That's just what they do That's just what they do Run around telling shit, that's just what they do That's just what they do That's just what they do Signing names on the dotted line, snitching, telling on them homicides Robberies and work sails, niggas helping pigs with they fucking job That's just what they do That's just what they do That's just what they do Run around telling shit
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Credits
- Writers
- Quentin Shemwell
- Casey McMillan
- PnB Rock