(I-I ) On 5 She keep suckin´ that dick like she want somethin´ Turn her on like she got a lil´ ho button (I-I´m working on dying, BNYX)
She keep suckin´ that dick like she want somethin´ Turn her on like she got a lil´ ho button Why she fuckin´ me back like a ho or somethin´? Hit my phone and they talkin´ ´bout a war or somethin´
Ayy, RAGE (Ayy, RAGE) Is we finna get paid? Ayy, RAGE (Ayy, RAGE) Brand new whip like a slave, ayy, RAGE (Ayy, RAGE) We not worried ´bout Jace!, ayy, RAGE (No way)
We not worried ´bout Jace! in the big 5 Ain´t no smoke but right now you the other side We not worried ´bout Max, his artists dry It´s a plaqueboy pack, we gon´ start a fire
How a nigga want smoke with the startin´ five? I told RAGE, "I´ma throw it in overdrive" If my nigga YourRAGE, my rage too If he shitted on Blue, I got played too See this niggas get rich, I got paid too Got on too many chains like a slave too I don´t care what they say but I really do If 3B on your team, it´s a W Best believe what they say, that shit all true I can make this bitch jump like a kangaroo I can make this bitch jump like Nike pump Go to war with 3B, now you lookin´ dumb I can make this bitch jump like a spring do When I let this bitch bump, it gon´ sting too I could execute shit like a king do If they wanted to win, why they bring you? I´ma let this bitch spray like some Sheen do High pitch with the stick, this bitch sing too
I ain´t move with one blick, I´ma bring two Double down in some Rick and Celine too
Is we finna get paid? Ayy, RAGE (Ayy, RAGE) Got some shit for they brain, ayy, RAGE (Ayy, RAGE) I got permanent stain, ayy, RAGE (Ayy, RAGE) I´m in love with the game, ayy, RAGE Ayy, RAGE YRG5, he get slayed Finna twist up their arm like a braid Bop-bop, I ain´t runnin´ no fade
Bop-bop-bop, he get shot down Bop-bop-bop, that´s a lot of rounds (Brrt) Top opp, boy, he a top clown Top opp, tighten up, get Lego boxed down Bop-bop-bop (Bow)
Bop-bop, nigga get fucked up, bow Bop-bop-bop, then he touched up, bow