umtrillest, OB Thraxx, 1030Xhris - RAGE! Lyrics

Hah, grra grra, grra grra, grra grra
Grra, grra, grra grra
Hah
Haa, grra, ha, grra grra
Ha, what? What? Grra grra
Grra grra, grra, grraw grraw
Grrt, grra grra
Hmm we in love with the rage (We in love with the rage!)
Give a fuck what they think, got my hand on my heart so I mean what I say
(Give a fuck what they what?)
Ha, tell that bitch get away, okay
Ha, what they did that I didn't, who been on the block
And who was them niggas that ran from the glock (Grra grrah boom!)
Made a nigga bleed, he ain't know that somebody got shot
When it come to me I ain't never back down from no
Huh, I'm on the black top, gotta 100 on me, that lil nigga done passed out
Got 100 round up in the tek, you done messed up bitch I ain't talkin, who's next
I'll slide on my side cause y'all niggas ain't bout it
Oh you feeling the rage oh yeah you excited
Goofy ass boy like why is you trying
You said that you leveled up baby I bossed up next
In the crib with a chop on the window pane
If that nigga act out Ima bring him some pain
I'm detecting a nigga like I'm Bruce Wayne
Dropping everything off like I'm Bruce
Grrt baow, bitch I'm insane
Aye, you feeling me don't you see rain
Yeah, niggas ain't talking the same
We at the top, who is to blame
Choppas on choppas they holding bout 40
Niggas like talking go pray to your lord
Ha! Get to the side nigga you ain't bout nothing
We come alive and the party start (grra bah! Bah!)
What? Thumping, jumping
They know it get lit when we pop in the function
Got my hand on this grip so don't think about fronting (Bah!)
And my niggas came with me, everybody bussing
Glock on my hip and them niggas like talking
Groupie lil boy and we pull out the rocket
You been that main nigga, ain't the same
I keep talkin can't feel my brain
Percs I'm poppin can't feel a thing
Driving lil nigga I'm switching that lane
Millions on me can't feel the flame
I'm that topic can't feel the fame (Grra grra boom!)
When it come to me I always give it all that I got
Like a protagonist I'm really running the plot
Shorty too average I ain't got no love for a thot
I'm up in fashion every time I'm up in the spot
Can't trust in that nigga, that nigga might talk to the cops
He think he my brodie but I keep telling him he not
Ain't talking bout nothing like boy what the hell was you thinking
Ain't keeping no phony around til the moment
I make it, make it, already know Ima make it
The fuck is you saying, already got shorty hooked she been playing (Ayee)
All of my music you thought she was taken
Don't lose your shawty lil nigga don't blink and
If I want it then the kitty I'm spanking
And in a minute she gone feel like she chasing, huh
But don't know what she chasing, look
(Yeah!)
Stop all the cap all you niggas be pussy and rookie
We smoking yo dead like a cookie
Step on him punching on him, niggas dying
Cuz they not with the fighting they using they toolie
Yo bitch want me and I know, she lookin at me
Like my nigga you know she gon choose me
I'm in the city with gang we be riding around
If you stepping you know it's a movie
Running ricky they be lookin like Mickey
Shots fired, body coming in sticky
Keep a chop man I keep me a blicky
Hella money got me looking like diddy
Head shot give em 1 and 60
Stupid bitch always wanna be picky
Leg shot have his ass like Vicky (Okayy)
100 Round man you know I get jiggy
Ha! I'll never lie I can keep it 100 (I'll never lie)
You tell a lie and you know she ain't coming
Yeah it's up for these niggas thinking they compare to me
You a stuck lil nigga thinking she don't care for me
Mm baby bear with me (Mhmm)
In a minute everything is gone be okay
In a minute all these niggas going away
In a minute there'll be nothing left but RAGE
Grra grra, hah what
Grra grra, haah

Hah, grra grra, grra grra, grra grra
Grra, grra, grra grra
Hah
Haa, grra, ha, grra grra
Ha, what? What? Grra grra
Grra grra, grra, grraw grraw
Grrt, grra grra
Hmm we in love with the rage (We in love with the rage!)
Give a fuck what they think, got my hand on my heart so I mean what I say
(Give a fuck what they what?)
Ha, tell that bitch get away, okay
Ha, what they did that I didn't, who been on the block
And who was them niggas that ran from the glock (Grra grrah boom!)
Made a nigga bleed, he ain't know that somebody got shot
When it come to me I ain't never back down from no
Huh, I'm on the black top, gotta 100 on me, that lil nigga done passed out
Got 100 round up in the tek, you done messed up bitch I ain't talkin, who's next
I'll slide on my side cause y'all niggas ain't bout it
Oh you feeling the rage oh yeah you excited
Goofy ass boy like why is you trying
You said that you leveled up baby I bossed up next
In the crib with a chop on the window pane
If that nigga act out Ima bring him some pain
I'm detecting a nigga like I'm Bruce Wayne
Dropping everything off like I'm Bruce
Grrt baow, bitch I'm insane
Aye, you feeling me don't you see rain
Yeah, niggas ain't talking the same
We at the top, who is to blame
Choppas on choppas they holding bout 40
Niggas like talking go pray to your lord
Ha! Get to the side nigga you ain't bout nothing
We come alive and the party start (grra bah! Bah!)
What? Thumping, jumping
They know it get lit when we pop in the function
Got my hand on this grip so don't think about fronting (Bah!)
And my niggas came with me, everybody bussing
Glock on my hip and them niggas like talking
Groupie lil boy and we pull out the rocket
You been that main nigga, ain't the same
I keep talkin can't feel my brain
Percs I'm poppin can't feel a thing
Driving lil nigga I'm switching that lane
Millions on me can't feel the flame
I'm that topic can't feel the fame (Grra grra boom!)
When it come to me I always give it all that I got
Like a protagonist I'm really running the plot
Shorty too average I ain't got no love for a thot
I'm up in fashion every time I'm up in the spot
Can't trust in that nigga, that nigga might talk to the cops
He think he my brodie but I keep telling him he not
Ain't talking bout nothing like boy what the hell was you thinking
Ain't keeping no phony around til the moment
I make it, make it, already know Ima make it
The fuck is you saying, already got shorty hooked she been playing (Ayee)
All of my music you thought she was taken
Don't lose your shawty lil nigga don't blink and
If I want it then the kitty I'm spanking
And in a minute she gone feel like she chasing, huh
But don't know what she chasing, look
(Yeah!)
Stop all the cap all you niggas be pussy and rookie
We smoking yo dead like a cookie
Step on him punching on him, niggas dying
Cuz they not with the fighting they using they toolie
Yo bitch want me and I know, she lookin at me
Like my nigga you know she gon choose me
I'm in the city with gang we be riding around
If you stepping you know it's a movie
Running ricky they be lookin like Mickey
Shots fired, body coming in sticky
Keep a chop man I keep me a blicky
Hella money got me looking like diddy
Head shot give em 1 and 60
Stupid bitch always wanna be picky
Leg shot have his ass like Vicky (Okayy)
100 Round man you know I get jiggy
Ha! I'll never lie I can keep it 100 (I'll never lie)
You tell a lie and you know she ain't coming
Yeah it's up for these niggas thinking they compare to me
You a stuck lil nigga thinking she don't care for me
Mm baby bear with me (Mhmm)
In a minute everything is gone be okay
In a minute all these niggas going away
In a minute there'll be nothing left but RAGE
Grra grra, hah what
Grra grra, haah