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Road Rage Songtext
von Young Thug

Road Rage Songtext

Tyre, it′s a tyre, it's a tyre...

Hopscotchin′ through the street, I'm tryin' not to fall
She pray to God I make it home before tomorrow morn
I′m tryna tell her to pick a Rollie but she don′t care at all
I'm carin′ 'bout my drink, my portion′s what I'm comin′ for

I been keepin' up with my city
High performance on my jacket, Rolls Royce truck for extra 50
Just in case I run into her, I'm tryin′ my best to stay spiffy, yeah

See the pussies on the sideline wishin′ that I fall
Pull the skeletons out the closet, I'm ′bout to tell it all
Just want my money, my hoes and all my kids to ball
I'm road-raging to the millions if I have to crawl
I′m road-raging to the millions if I have to crawl, oh yeah
I'm road-raging to the millions if I have to crawl

Every timе they call in, young nigga ballin′
I went from tellin' thеm to try me to callin' shots
And I wanna know what′s on your mind, what you thinkin′ 'bout
And I wanna know if I can change it, let′s take you out


Private flight to France, such a change in trance
I bought her a Richard, now she dance like ants in her pants
Red and white diamonds on my mans, he an ambulance
Half a million to my dad, salad dressing, bought a ranch

He said his last two weeks been busy, I'm movin′ in
I told my mom look out her window to another Benz
She took nine shots of Patron, 50 Cent
I bent the corner, seen my bros gettin' rich

Signed another check for a couple million on a jet
Swear to God, 2006, my sixth dream was buyin′ a 'vette
Bought that shit and then I wrecked and then I copped another one
Smoked 41, this your last batch, and I got more to come

Gettin' them bails up by the metric ton, hit up feds or somethin′
Bought a Bentley with a credit card, it′s the blackened one
I got shows way in Hong Kong, I'm the chosen one
You frozen tongue, you won′t say it twice
I'll greet you with a gun, nigga

See the pussies on the sideline wishin′ that I fall
Pull the skeletons out the closet, I'm ′bout to tell it all
Just want my money, my hoes and all my kids to ball
I'm road-raging to the millions if I have to crawl
Yeah, I'm road-raging to the millions if I have to crawl, oh yeah
I′m road-raging to the millions if I have to crawl

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