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RAGE!

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RAGE!

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This shit, I'm finna do

Ayy

This that out your body music

Break down a wall, kick open that door

Walk on the stage and they yell: Encore

Get the bag and leave in a brand new Porsche

Shorty wan' ride, put the whip in sport

Real big numbers count up like a dork

'Fore a couple bands turn you to a corpse

I've been balling, I don't need a court

I'm tryna go, I'm tryna rage

I'm tryna go, I'm tryna rage

I'm tryna go, I'm tryna rage

I'm tryna go, I'm tryna rage

Give me ya throat, bitch give me ya neck

Give me ya throat, bitch give me ya neck

I done bossed up, I got me a check

I done bossed up, I got me a check

I got the crowd lit, yeah they jumping

'Fore I go on the stage, smoke a onion

I was just down bad in the dungeon

I feel a heart beat when we fucking

I give 'em pain, you hear the bass

I got them tats right on my face

I see the cops then I escape

Know they be watching, choppa the case

I'm in a drop top with a cutie

Riding through Philly, she asks: Where is Uzi?

I'm in the top floor, making movies

Your man's in a hot box, that's a hoochie

Wanna go to the telly, she a groupie

Interior all vanilla like a smoothie

Smoking on good runts like a doobie

This a spliff nigga not a loosy

Oh the choppa make him do the cha-cha

Watch the bodies hit the floor

Watch the bodies hit the floor

Watch the bodies hit the floor (yeah)

I'm tryna punch somebody, yeah

I'm tryna hit up somebody

I'm tryna punch somebody, yeah

I'm tryna hit up somebody

I'm tryna punch somebody, yeah

I'm tryna hit up somebody, let's go

I'm tryna punch somebody, yeah

I'm tryna hit up somebody, let's go

I'm tryna punch somebody, yeah

I'm tryna catch me a body, let's go

I'm tryna punch somebody, yeah

I'm tryna catch me a body, let's go

This that out your body music

Break down a wall, kick open that door

Walk on the stage and they yell: Encore

Get the bag and leave in a brand new Porsche

Shorty wan' ride, put the whip in sport

Real big numbers count up like a dork

'Fore a couple bands turn you to a corpse

I've been balling, I don't need a court

I'm tryna go, I'm tryna rage

I'm tryna go, I'm tryna rage

I'm tryna go, I'm tryna rage

I'm tryna go, I'm tryna rage

Give me ya throat, bitch give me ya neck

Give me ya throat, bitch give me ya neck

I done bossed up, I got me a check

I done bossed up, I got me a check

I'm tryna punch somebody, yeah

I'm tryna hit up somebody, let's go

I'm tryna punch somebody, yeah

I'm tryna hit up somebody, let's go

I'm tryna punch somebody, yeah

I'm tryna hit up somebody, let's go

I'm tryna punch somebody, yeah

I'm tryna hit up somebody, let's go

In a wraith, rolling up

Can't see nobody, got curtains

I see it, I like it, I'm splurging

I'm a big boss, dog, I earned it

Hit the dash, you know I'm swerving

Don't at me, meet in person

I told her to leave this urgent

I did that shit on purpose (yeah)

Shawty wanna fuck with me

Everything is not what it seems

Tried to let you live out your dreams

Run it up, now you want one

Forget the past, that's done

Living live like the weekend

Karate chop all my demons

Get out the way, I feel like Lil Wayne, where my drank?

I feel like Tony Hawk when I skate

I got a plug, met him in the bay

I was down bad just the other day

You ain't hear me out, I still made a way

I keep my faith high when I pray

You niggas ain't got bars, y'all be fake

This off top, no pen, no page

This off smoke no fucking vape

This that take yo' breath away

This that make the world shake

This that make the earthquake

Real one since my birthday

That fake shit I can't tolerate

I'ma walk right in the crowd and I'ma jump up over the gates

They did tell me I can't do it but I did it anyway

Bitch, I'm a rockstar, fuck the rules, I make my own anyway

Live in my own world, I can't see you, it's just me in here today, okay

Okay

I'm tryna rage

I'm tryna go, I'm tryna rage

I'm tryna go, I'm tryna rage

I'm tryna go, I'm tryna rage

I'm tryna go, I'm tryna rage

I'm tryna go, I'm tryna rage

Okay

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