Rats & Roaches Lyrics

I gotta lot on my mind but I gotta stay focused

Talking bout all of the money and bitches but most of these niggas they really be bogus

Remember them times when I was so low I thought that my will was broken

Now that they see where a young nigga going they turn into rats and roaches

Know it's some snakes in the grass I'm watching out for all the cobras

Back then they counted me out but I can not quit till it's over

Mama ain't raise no bitch she know that she raised a lil soldier

I gotta go and get rich I gotta go count up the doja

I gotta go count up the doja

I keep me a Amber Rose

My heart is still super cold

You know I can't trust none these bitches I'm having my faith in no hoe

You know I don't shop at the mall I'm buying this shit outta Soho

Walk in this bitch they like oh no

Know they ain't fucking with Van Gogh

No they ain't fucking with Van Gogh

I can not go out like none of these niggas I'm ready for war like I'm Rambo

No I can't party with none of these niggas I want me a track or a lambo

Talking that shit I was dead broke

Huh,

But what about now

What about now

She ain't wanna fuck with me back then but what about now?

Young nigga really had came a long way was just in a drought

Now all the shit I been doing they hearing from word of mouth

I gotta lot on my mind but I gotta stay focused

Talking bout all of the money and bitches but most of these niggas they really be bogus

Remember them times when I was so low I thought that my will was broken

Now that they see where a young nigga going they turn in to rats and roaches

Know it's some snakes in the grass I'm watching out for all the cobras

Back then they counted me out but I can not quit til it's over

Mama ain't raise no bitch she know that she raised a lil soldier

I gotta go and get rich I gotta go count up the doja

I gotta go count up the doja