Road Rage
(专辑: Crazy But It's True - 2019)
[Lil Gotit & Guap Tarantino:] Yeah, yeah, Hood Baby DMC Global now, nigga Know what I'm saying Nigga got guap The
magician Slimes in the
place, I'm saying All snakes on this plane Let's go (Let's go) Fast car, no drag race (Fast car) You broke, that's a
sad face (On God) Pockets swole, them big faces (Big faces) Big .38, no case (Big 30, brr) Fast lifestyle, road rage (On God) Big iced out Rollie (Iced out Rollie) My 'em scatter like roaches (Scatter like roaches) With Guap, the
choker chain the
coldest (Let's go) Get head in the
treetop (Yee) Let the
money tumble in 'til my knees lock (Knees) And I'm tryna get some bad bitch back back (Yeah) Big burner make his ass do a
four flat (Let's go) Biscotti got me high, sipping Cognac Pop a
perky then I
beat the
pussy longer Hood Baby from the
bottom, living humble (Yee) Now we got the
racks hidden in the
bunker [Guap Tarantino:] Got the
racks and went straight out the
jungle Shawty wanna get paid, that's a
no-no (Ra-ra-racks) In the
trap with the
snakes like Congo (Slatt) Got a
bag and you know I
won't fumble (Let's go) Yeah, these niggas, they ain't talking, they mumble (Nah) Twenty hoes like Royal Rumble (Yeah) And I
was just broke last summer (Last summer) Now a
young nigga playing with the
commas Got the
racks, pull it straight out the
lot (Ra-racks) Broke niggas, they talk a
lot (Yeah) Eighty racks, got a
stash at the
spot (What) Can't entertain no thot (Let's go) In the
hood, got the
laser dot (Grr) You ain't good, you ain't got no knots (No) Young nigga getting racks all day (Racks) Then I
got five hoes at the
spot (Woo) In her mouth like toothpaste 30K, finna bust down a
due date Foreign whip, give me head in the
speed race (Woo) Hundred sticks, boy, that's a
damn sweepstakes (Grr) Hundred young niggas, I'm the
damn sensei (Yeah) I
remember we was juuging off eBay This no cap, nigga, keep big K's (No cap) Lotta money, boy, a
nigga need a
big safe (Let's go) [Lil Gotit:] Fast car, no drag race (Fast car) You broke, that's a
sad face (On God) Pockets swole, them big faces (Big faces) Big .38, no case (Big 30, brr) Fast lifestyle, road rage (On God) Big iced out Rollie (Iced out Rollie) My 'em scatter like roaches (Scatter like roaches) With Guap, the
choker chain the
coldest (Let's go) Get head in the
treetop Let the
money tumble in 'til my knees lock And I'm tryna get some bad bitch back back Big burner make his ass do a
four flat (Let's go) Biscotti got me high, sipping Cognac Pop a
perky then I
beat the
pussy longer Hood Baby from the
bottom, living humble Now we got the
racks hidden in the
bunker Hood Baby make the
block hot (Hood Baby) 'Member late nights, coming off a
hotbox Pyrex, used to cook it in the
crockpot (On God) He talking too much, cut his lips off (Pssh) Hellcat can't curve, doing drift-offs (Skrrt) Big slime, Maybach, cut the
top off (Slatt) If they talking 'bout debt, brings the
racks out (Know it) Beat her back out, nigga, not Pacquiao High life, I'm living wrong High life, I'm living large Don't get caught after dark (On God) Leave the
nine, we make it spark (Sling it) Four-four gon' make it bark (Let's do it) Plus we riding in expensive cars (Let's do it) Long way from riding MARTA (Let's do it) Get geeked out my mind, you know (Know it) Blood in the
envelope (Slatt) Your diamonds small, need a
telescope (Ha) Hang your body by the
yellow rope (Brr) Pack the
building with a
lot of hoes (Pssh) Put 'em all on payroll (Do it) Bust the
bag down with gang Tell a
fuckboy stay in his lane (Fuckboy) Keed and Lil Gotit keep on stain (Let's go) Fast car, no drag race (Fast car) You broke, that's a
sad face (On God) Pockets swole, them big faces (Big faces) Big .38, no case (Big 30, brr) Fast lifestyle, road rage (On God) Big iced out Rollie (Iced out Rollie) My 'em scatter like roaches (Scatter like roaches) With Guap, the
choker chain the
coldest (Let's go) Get head in the
treetop Let the
money tumble in 'til my knees lock And I'm tryna get some bad bitch back back Big burner make his ass do a
four flat (Let's go) Biscotti got me high, sipping Cognac Pop a
perky then I
beat the
pussy longer (It's crazy) Hood Baby from the
bottom, living humble (It's crazy but it's true) Now we got the
racks hidden in the
bunker