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Artiste : Young Thug
Titre : Road Rage
Taurus

Hopscotchin´ through the street, I´m tryin´ not to fall
She pray to God I make it home before tomorrow mornin´

I´m tryna tell her to pick a Rollie but she don´t care at all
I´m carin´ ´bout my drank, 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 fifty
Just incase 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

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

Every timе they call in, a 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 and 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 forty-one, 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 great 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