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Rat K
3,418
Hip-Hop/Rap
Rat K was released on July 22, 2025 by 10K Projects as a part of the album Rat K / Come Down 2 It - Single
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Release DateJuly 22, 2025
Label10K Projects
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM71

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
BAK Jay
BAK Jay
Vocals
Zahvoni
Zahvoni
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jayvon Crump
Jayvon Crump
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fam
Fam
Mixing Engineer
Zahvoni
Zahvoni
Producer

Lyrics

And on my kids, cuh, yo' ass gotta chill the fuck, out on my kids
This— this music shit, you tryna make it real life
**** be at the crib and shit
This shit real life, ****, real smoke, ****
Fuck this rap shit
You wanna take it there? All my **** dead or in jail
(Haha) Dead ass (Pussy ass ****, shut up)
They had me stuck in the crib for the past eight months
Now a **** outside, straight thuggin' (Straight thuggin')
I'll push up on whoever was talkin' that shit
Swear to God, y'all ain’t on nothin' (Push up, push up)
Hold on, shoppin', I don’t got a budget
In one day, spent ten times yo' rent (Yo' rent)
Ayy, you ain't gon' see when I'm comin'
If I'm in that car, five percent tint (Five percent tint)
Boy, I'm a real deal tweaker, yo' bitch gon' beat it
'Cause she fuck around with the reaper (Reaper)
You cannot run from this shit, better know how I get
I'll chase yo' ass down like a cheetah
Ayy, chase him, tell 'em to see she a bop, can't date them
Bro put the chop on his ass, rape him (Rape him)
Did what he did, ain't no takin' it back
Tell the opps we ain't dropping no beef, come on (Can't take this shit back)
Ayy, stuck up in the crib, it was borin' a lot
Now I'm back outside tourin' (Tourin', tourin')
Ayy, she wanna come just chill with the guys
I told the bitch, "Keep it goin'" (Keep it goin')
Ain't no rapper from my city hot as me, been past you **** (Past you ****)
I can put 500k on this, my killers'll smack yo' killers (Smack yo' killers)
Jace, you a bitch, you ain't did shit to nobody (Nobody)
Rat ass ****, put shots through his whole body (Whole body)
Go check the stats from the past year, fuck all this rap shit
I'm tryna kill for real (I'm tryna kill for real)
Just for some cheese, boy, I know you a squeal
I ain't finna beef with this cap ass **** (Cap ass ****)
Catch him outside, I'ma tap that trigger
Don't play with the smoke, I'm a real deal driller (Real deal driller)
On God, I know the three's tryna hop in that ride (Hop in that ride, skrr)
Send 'em with D, put 'em all in the sky (D)
You ain't put in no work, ****, don't even try
Big BAK, I can merch you a die (I can merch you a die, on hood)
(Bitch ass lightskin rat ass ****) I ain't 'bouta get ready, shit get deadly
On hood, ****, fuck you (Paperwork)
They had me stuck in the crib for the past eight months
Now a **** outside, straight thuggin' (Straight thuggin')
I'll push up on whoever was talkin' that shit
Swear to God, y'all ain’t on nothin' (Push up, push up)
Hold on, shoppin', I don’t got a budget
In one day, spent ten times yo' rent (Yo' rent)
Ayy, you ain't gon' see when I'm comin'
If I'm in that car, five percent tint (Five percent tint)
Ayy, rat, rat, rat, do you want some cheese?
Catch him outside with his kids, still squeeze (Blrr)
Drive out the East but I'm super 6k
Ridin' 'round with my three's, tryna go up a B (Super 6k)
How you gon' diss me first, then hit my phone like it ain't no smoke? Pussy (Pussy)
White ass boy, hear the bitch in his voice
Sweet ass ****, do you want a cookie? (You want a cookie?)
Ayy, I get real disrespectful, fuck you and fuck yo' kids (Fuck yo' kids)
He tryna rap beef, I ain't Toosie
Hell nah, knock off his top, his lid (I'm tryna kill somethin')
Ayy, my money longer than his
Ayy, my bitches badder than his (Badder than his)
Fuck this mic, I'll drop it right now
And go pick up a shovel, yo' grave I'll dig (Yo' grave I'll dig)
Ain't no rapper from my city hot as me, been past you **** (Past you ****)
I can put 500k on this, my killers'll smack yo' killers (Smack yo' killers)
Jace, you a bitch, you ain't did shit to nobody (Nobody)
Rat ass ****, put shots through his whole body (Whole body)
Go check the stats from the past year, fuck all this rap shit
I'm tryna kill for real (Kill for real)
(Ayy, I'm tryna kill for real)
(Ayy, kill his dumb ass, catch his lightskin ass)
(Put this belt to him)
(Blrr)
Written by: Jayvon Crump
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