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πŸ‘€ The Game β€’ 🎼 Pest Control β€’ ⏱️ 5:52
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⏱️ 5:52 duration
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πŸ“œ Lyrics

All rats gotta die though
In New York, Quad Studios, gettin' high though
Off that sour diesel and that hydro
This nigga take an L every time he go viral
Welcome to the West, and this ain'tThe Life of Pablo
Stay on that bullshit it's gon' start to feel like Chicago
Keep it one hunnid, you Nicki Minaj sideshow
Still chasin' dreams, I made "Dreams" in '05 though
Ridin' around, 10 Cam Newtons in the Tahoe
And when we touch down everybody catchin' spirals
Dressed in all black like the Panthers
We seen your Sway freestyle, Omelly ain't the answer

You ain't got the answers, man! You ain't got the answers! (Kanye...) You ain't got the answers! You ain't got the answers, Sway! I've been doin' this more than you!
Niggas ain't got the answers for me
You shoulda went and got A.I., left Beans in rehab

Yeah, take Beans back to rehab
On Instagram lookin' like a mothafuckin' bean bag
Flyin' through Philly on them Wocky sticks
Punk-ass nigga, I'll beat you with a hockey stick
The nigga Hov gave you the game, you ain't soak it
You was s'posed to throw up the Roc, not smoke it
Talkin' you gon' be in L.A. in three hours
It's a 5-hour flight, put this bum in the shower
Pussy, I'm not a rookie, akhi, don't push me
Strapped, Ninja Turtles, nigga's runnin' with a rat
Now Tak tell 'em how you coppin' pleas on the jack
Fuck runnin' in the game, you gon' be runnin' into Wack
You jumped Quentin Miller and now you don't scrap
It was time to go at Drizzy and now you don't rap
Ask your bitch, she know I beez in the trap
You gotta move out of L.A., I'll put them Bs on your back
And Barbie keep her thumb in your butt
That Ken doll love gettin' fucked
Hide behind your niggas, you ain't got the guts
Ridin' dirt bikes with your ass on some nuts
Now you can pop a wheelie to that!
I went from B-more to New York to Philly and back
It's a lot of cheese at stake, this nigga really a rat
I fuck with Philly, but this nigga make y'all city look wack
And that's on Piru, yeah, I put the P on that hat
You get hit with the Eagle, roll a Philly to that
Now tell the world how you got your bitch
You FaceTimed Nicki while Safaree was fuckin' a chick
You ain't shit but a rat to me, a snake that don't rattle me
Lil' homie won't scrap with me, time to body his faculty
I'm in traffic, B, bumpin' this old Cassidy
Meesha's another casualty, fuckin' with me's a tragedy
The louder your scream, the wacker the verse
I put that dick chaser logo on the back of your hearse
They say the meek shall inherit the Earth
So I went and dug your ass up, 'cause Drizzy buried you first
And why you tryna pick on Wale?
You told me that you don't fuck with Rozay
And YG can't give you a pass
I add 20 to your 40s, put the 60s on your ass
And don't try to whine to the Grapes
You not the Rams, don't come back to L.A
I fuck around and catch an Uber to Slay
I'm a drama king, and a street sweeper with a K
Nigga, this is 2Pac mixed with the old Guwop
15 years, 30 mil', nigga, who flopped?
One good song, but you ain't got a classic yet
Bought your first album, ain't took it out the plastic yet
Move from Philly to L.A. and think he Fresh Prince
Sean Kingston got robbed and now you niggas best friends
Fat sloppy Twinkie eatin' ass nigga
You ain't got no pass, nigga, I'ma beat your ass, nigga
Jelly bean smugglin' fuck-ass nigga
I'll get some clippers and cut your mama's mustache, nigga
Fuck your sister while you watch 'cause she's kinda thick
And make that bitch take a knee, like Colin Kaepernick
Now back to Squeak Milly, Meeky Mouse
You gon' fuck around, get tied up inside Nicki house
I got esΓ©s on Beaumont, posted like Cousins
Waiting for the word to pump it up, like Joe Buddens
Thou shall not fuck with Chuck, pawns are stuck
Fold you up in boxes; Armani tux
Louie sweats, armor tucked
Night night, use that pillow like a silencer, from dawn to dusk
Get at me, you niggas gon' see me in gloves
Or see me in clubs with "Summer Sixteen" in the snub
Lying on the Internet like you ain't talking to twelve
Got the cops at my door, like they dropping off mail
I seen that fake paperwork on XXL
Rat niggas chew through walls and leave you in cells
Before you see me in jail, you will see me in hell
You went and got the whole Philly, it's just me by myself
I could have went and got Kendrick, went and got Snoop
Went and got Nipsey, Jay Rock, ScHoolboy Q
Could have went and got E-40, brought Ice Cube back
And have Dr. Dre screaming "Meek Mill is a rat"
It's a wrap, red khakis, red Cincinnati
I'ma see you in the streets, don't at me
You like a boat with a hole you can't sail
Meek Mill, me and Drake gave you them two LLs

(Ooouuu, Ooouuu, Ooouuu)
When these rats start snitching, break 'em off!
(Ooouuu, Ooouuu, Ooouuu)
When these rats start snitching, break 'em off!

Pussy nigga! (Mumbles)
I got on gold headphones, gold chain
Gold on my wrist, aim (Mumbles)
If you ain't getting money, boy, you lame

You rat bastard!

⏱️ Synced Lyrics

[00:15.53] All rats gotta die though
[00:26.28] In New York, Quad Studios, gettin' high though
[00:28.81] Off that sour diesel and that hydro
[00:31.86] This nigga take an L every time he go viral
[00:34.65] Welcome to the West, and this ain'tThe Life of Pablo
[00:37.46] Stay on that bullshit it's gon' start to feel like Chicago
[00:40.32] Keep it one hunnid, you Nicki Minaj sideshow
[00:43.35] Still chasin' dreams, I made "Dreams" in '05 though
[00:46.33] Ridin' around, 10 Cam Newtons in the Tahoe
[00:49.12] And when we touch down everybody catchin' spirals
[00:52.04] Dressed in all black like the Panthers
[00:55.00] We seen your Sway freestyle, Omelly ain't the answer
[00:57.80] You ain't got the answers, man! You ain't got the answers! (Kanye…) You ain't got the answers! You ain't got the answers, Sway! I've been doin' this more than you!
[01:06.71] Niggas ain't got the answers for me
[01:08.82] You shoulda went and got A.I., left Beans in rehab
[01:09.93] Yeah, take Beans back to rehab
[01:11.79] On Instagram lookin' like a mothafuckin' bean bag
[01:14.78] Flyin' through Philly on them Wocky sticks
[01:17.77] Punk-ass nigga, I'll beat you with a hockey stick
[01:20.75] The nigga Hov gave you the game, you ain't soak it
[01:23.10] You was s'posed to throw up the Roc, not smoke it
[01:26.63] Talkin' you gon' be in L.A. in three hours
[01:28.84] It's a 5-hour flight, put this bum in the shower
[01:32.26] Pussy, I'm not a rookie, akhi, don't push me
[01:35.19] Strapped, Ninja Turtles, nigga's runnin' with a rat
[01:37.28] Now Tak tell 'em how you coppin' pleas on the jack
[01:38.90] Fuck runnin' in the game, you gon' be runnin' into Wack
[01:40.99] You jumped Quentin Miller and now you don't scrap
[01:44.16] It was time to go at Drizzy and now you don't rap
[01:49.64] Ask your bitch, she know I beez in the trap
[01:52.49] You gotta move out of L.A., I'll put them Bs on your back
[01:55.49] And Barbie keep her thumb in your butt
[01:58.03] That Ken doll love gettin' fucked
[02:00.80] Hide behind your niggas, you ain't got the guts
[02:03.96] Ridin' dirt bikes with your ass on some nuts
[02:06.59] Now you can pop a wheelie to that!
[02:09.77] I went from B-more to New York to Philly and back
[02:12.39] It's a lot of cheese at stake, this nigga really a rat
[02:15.54] I fuck with Philly, but this nigga make y'all city look wack
[02:18.40] And that's on Piru, yeah, I put the P on that hat
[02:21.01] You get hit with the Eagle, roll a Philly to that
[02:24.30] Now tell the world how you got your bitch
[02:27.01] You FaceTimed Nicki while Safaree was fuckin' a chick
[02:29.22] You ain't shit but a rat to me, a snake that don't rattle me
[02:32.90] Lil' homie won't scrap with me, time to body his faculty
[02:35.53] I'm in traffic, B, bumpin' this old Cassidy
[02:38.35] Meesha's another casualty, fuckin' with me's a tragedy
[02:41.50] The louder your scream, the wacker the verse
[02:44.22] I put that dick chaser logo on the back of your hearse
[02:47.22] They say the meek shall inherit the Earth
[02:50.05] So I went and dug your ass up, 'cause Drizzy buried you first
[02:52.82] And why you tryna pick on Wale?
[02:55.86] You told me that you don't fuck with Rozay
[02:58.70] And YG can't give you a pass
[03:01.59] I add 20 to your 40s, put the 60s on your ass
[03:04.35] And don't try to whine to the Grapes
[03:07.38] You not the Rams, don't come back to L.A
[03:10.19] I fuck around and catch an Uber to Slay
[03:12.95] I'm a drama king, and a street sweeper with a K
[03:15.84] Nigga, this is 2Pac mixed with the old Guwop
[03:19.24] 15 years, 30 mil', nigga, who flopped?
[03:21.84] One good song, but you ain't got a classic yet
[03:25.14] Bought your first album, ain't took it out the plastic yet
[03:27.98] Move from Philly to L.A. and think he Fresh Prince
[03:31.14] Sean Kingston got robbed and now you niggas best friends
[03:33.51] Fat sloppy Twinkie eatin' ass nigga
[03:36.37] You ain't got no pass, nigga, I'ma beat your ass, nigga
[03:38.92] Jelly bean smugglin' fuck-ass nigga
[03:42.22] I'll get some clippers and cut your mama's mustache, nigga
[03:45.24] Fuck your sister while you watch 'cause she's kinda thick
[03:48.16] And make that bitch take a knee, like Colin Kaepernick
[03:51.37] Now back to Squeak Milly, Meeky Mouse
[03:53.79] You gon' fuck around, get tied up inside Nicki house
[03:56.58] I got esΓ©s on Beaumont, posted like Cousins
[03:59.52] Waiting for the word to pump it up, like Joe Buddens
[04:02.52] Thou shall not fuck with Chuck, pawns are stuck
[04:04.98] Fold you up in boxes; Armani tux
[04:08.68] Louie sweats, armor tucked
[04:11.40] Night night, use that pillow like a silencer, from dawn to dusk
[04:13.40] Get at me, you niggas gon' see me in gloves
[04:16.26] Or see me in clubs with "Summer Sixteen" in the snub
[04:19.54] Lying on the Internet like you ain't talking to twelve
[04:22.56] Got the cops at my door, like they dropping off mail
[04:25.53] I seen that fake paperwork on XXL
[04:28.65] Rat niggas chew through walls and leave you in cells
[04:31.15] Before you see me in jail, you will see me in hell
[04:33.88] You went and got the whole Philly, it's just me by myself
[04:36.87] I could have went and got Kendrick, went and got Snoop
[04:39.87] Went and got Nipsey, Jay Rock, ScHoolboy Q
[04:41.57] Could have went and got E-40, brought Ice Cube back
[04:44.26] And have Dr. Dre screaming "Meek Mill is a rat"
[04:48.52] It's a wrap, red khakis, red Cincinnati
[04:52.22] I'ma see you in the streets, don't at me
[04:53.75] You like a boat with a hole you can't sail
[04:57.44] Meek Mill, me and Drake gave you them two LLs
[05:00.08] (Ooouuu, Ooouuu, Ooouuu)
[05:04.15] When these rats start snitching, break 'em off!
[05:11.79] (Ooouuu, Ooouuu, Ooouuu)
[05:18.62] When these rats start snitching, break 'em off!
[05:23.68] Pussy nigga! (Mumbles)
[05:26.64] I got on gold headphones, gold chain
[05:32.08] Gold on my wrist, aim (Mumbles)
[05:37.95] If you ain't getting money, boy, you lame
[05:40.73] You rat bastard!
[05:48.57]

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