RAGER BOYZ Songtext
von Kid Cudi
RAGER BOYZ Songtext
Yeah
Mmm, mmm, mm-mm
Yeah, yeah
I′ve been feelin' like I (yeah)
Numbin′ myself to get by (uh)
That's my reality (yeah)
All my days I don't know (yeah)
What′ll happen to me (go)
Hope for the best, take these shots (yeah, yeah)
Hope I feel some relief (ooh)
Heart is loaded, ammo (ah-ah)
Let′s go to war when I sleep (uh)
Yeah, I'm zippin′ out, walls are closin' in
I′m in too deep, whoa-whoa
In this darkness, where my demons like to be
No one understands him, atmospheric therapy (woah-woah, woo!)
Yeah, I'm in it (ah-ah-ah)
Something here is off
Nothing′s really helpin', dawg
I'm screamin′, "Motherfuck the law," (fuck ′em)
Nigga wishin' (ah-ah-ah) on a shootin′ star
Hopin' I can make it, y′all, I pray on my knees (yeah)
Yeah, I'm in it (ah-ah-ah)
Something here is off
Nothing′s really helpin', dawg
I'm screamin′, "Motherfuck the law," (fuck ′em)
Nigga wishin' (yeah) on a shootin′ star
Wreck-wreckless, my world, mad (yeah)
Ayy, I told the judge, "I'm prolly biggest off"
I told the bitch she can′t be chargin' me for Saint Laurent
Yeah, I told my baby not to break the law
I told my baby mama careful not to get involved
Yeah, this bitch is bad and she got plenty jaws
Plenty wars, pussy raw, raw, I got Saint Laurent
I told her, "Get some fire, throw on bom-biggy-bom"
How your hat say White Sox and you from the Bronx? (Woo)
Yeah, I′m in it (ah-ah-ah)
Something here is off
Nothing's really helping, dawg
I'm screamin′, "Motherfuck the law," (fuck ′em)
Nigga wishin' (ah-ah-ah) on a shootin′ star
Hopin' I can make it, y′all, I pray on my knees (yeah)
Yeah, I'm in it (ah-ah-ah)
Something here is off
Nothing′s really helpin', dawg
I'm screamin′, "Motherfuck the law," (fuck ′em)
Nigga wishin' (yeah) on a shootin′ star
Wreck-wreckless, my world, mad
So thinkin' ′bout it, skies falling, crumbling
Can't save ′em honest, fuck the world, this insanity
'Bout to get shit and orange Richard Millie tangerine
I'm a madman, yet act my way in a Lamborghini
And I′m speedin′, demons chasin' on ′em
Make way for the rager boys, been in my mind 'til the early mornin′
Shruggin' like she crankin′ tripped out on Sunday
Lil' virgin wool, lil Vetements on the runway (woo)
Yeah, I'm in it (ah-ah-ah)
Something here is off
Nothing′s really helpin′, dawg
I'm screamin′, "Motherfuck the law," (fuck 'em)
Nigga wishin′ (ah-ah-ah) on a shootin' star
Hopin′ I can make it, y'all, I pray on my knees (yeah)
Yeah, I'm in it (ah-ah-ah)
Something here is off
Nothing′s really helpin′, dawg
I'm screamin′, "Motherfuck the law," (fuck 'em)
Nigga wishin′ (yeah) on a shootin' star
Wreck-wreckless, my world, mad (yeah)
Mmm, mmm, mm-mm
Yeah, yeah
I′ve been feelin' like I (yeah)
Numbin′ myself to get by (uh)
That's my reality (yeah)
All my days I don't know (yeah)
What′ll happen to me (go)
Hope for the best, take these shots (yeah, yeah)
Hope I feel some relief (ooh)
Heart is loaded, ammo (ah-ah)
Let′s go to war when I sleep (uh)
Yeah, I'm zippin′ out, walls are closin' in
I′m in too deep, whoa-whoa
In this darkness, where my demons like to be
No one understands him, atmospheric therapy (woah-woah, woo!)
Yeah, I'm in it (ah-ah-ah)
Something here is off
Nothing′s really helpin', dawg
I'm screamin′, "Motherfuck the law," (fuck ′em)
Nigga wishin' (ah-ah-ah) on a shootin′ star
Hopin' I can make it, y′all, I pray on my knees (yeah)
Yeah, I'm in it (ah-ah-ah)
Something here is off
Nothing′s really helpin', dawg
I'm screamin′, "Motherfuck the law," (fuck ′em)
Nigga wishin' (yeah) on a shootin′ star
Wreck-wreckless, my world, mad (yeah)
Ayy, I told the judge, "I'm prolly biggest off"
I told the bitch she can′t be chargin' me for Saint Laurent
Yeah, I told my baby not to break the law
I told my baby mama careful not to get involved
Yeah, this bitch is bad and she got plenty jaws
Plenty wars, pussy raw, raw, I got Saint Laurent
I told her, "Get some fire, throw on bom-biggy-bom"
How your hat say White Sox and you from the Bronx? (Woo)
Yeah, I′m in it (ah-ah-ah)
Something here is off
Nothing's really helping, dawg
I'm screamin′, "Motherfuck the law," (fuck ′em)
Nigga wishin' (ah-ah-ah) on a shootin′ star
Hopin' I can make it, y′all, I pray on my knees (yeah)
Yeah, I'm in it (ah-ah-ah)
Something here is off
Nothing′s really helpin', dawg
I'm screamin′, "Motherfuck the law," (fuck ′em)
Nigga wishin' (yeah) on a shootin′ star
Wreck-wreckless, my world, mad
So thinkin' ′bout it, skies falling, crumbling
Can't save ′em honest, fuck the world, this insanity
'Bout to get shit and orange Richard Millie tangerine
I'm a madman, yet act my way in a Lamborghini
And I′m speedin′, demons chasin' on ′em
Make way for the rager boys, been in my mind 'til the early mornin′
Shruggin' like she crankin′ tripped out on Sunday
Lil' virgin wool, lil Vetements on the runway (woo)
Yeah, I'm in it (ah-ah-ah)
Something here is off
Nothing′s really helpin′, dawg
I'm screamin′, "Motherfuck the law," (fuck 'em)
Nigga wishin′ (ah-ah-ah) on a shootin' star
Hopin′ I can make it, y'all, I pray on my knees (yeah)
Yeah, I'm in it (ah-ah-ah)
Something here is off
Nothing′s really helpin′, dawg
I'm screamin′, "Motherfuck the law," (fuck 'em)
Nigga wishin′ (yeah) on a shootin' star
Wreck-wreckless, my world, mad (yeah)
Writer(s): Jeffery Lamar Williams, David M Karbal, Oladipo O. Omishore, Daniel Barry Shyman, Scott Ramon Seguro Mescudi, Anthony R. Kilhoffer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com