
diorvsyou - rage (2025) lyrics
[intro: diorvsyou]
for the rage
i’m for the rage
i’m for the rage
(this is a samcantmiss exclusive)
[chorus: diorvsyou]
i’m for the rage
i’m for the rage
i’m for the rage
i’m for the rage
she down for the rage
i’m for the rage
i’m for the rage
i’m for the rage
i’m for the rage
she down for the rage, yeah
she ride wit’ øway, yeah
b+tch i do this everyday, yeah
these celine, not ray bans
i got martine rosе all on my waistband
everything must go, ain’t nothing wasted
she front row, shawty front row, yеah she been waiting
we hit the front door, there’s only one road if you tryn’ break in
my bro still selling dope, our crib says “vacant”
yeah, this sh+t don’t make sense
you ain’t talking no dough, get no conversation
you don’t get free promo, you won’t get a placement
i can’t take a photo
like tony romo, i’m making plays bih’
ain’t talking money, you don’t speak my language
got this pretty lil’ freak ho, keep speaking spanglish
i’m taking shots from the 3 ho, ’cause i got aim b+tch
[verse: southsidesilhouette]
huhh
it don’t make sense
just like last year how she said i ain’t sh+t
that’s all i needed on my back just to go ape sh+t
uh, f+cked up relations
d+mn, i get so fly off the basics
these folks basic
i cover the bases
don’t get me started
i live larger
my whole party
been they father
[verse: tezzus]
i’m on the way
i’m on the wayy
i’m going ape
i rock that alexander w+ng
b+tch, don’t get me started (phønk!)
you know i’m r+t+rded
all my b+tches gorgeous
won’t have me on no maury
took 30’s on them 40’s
don’t play me like no artist
n+gga get me started, we cook you like some some dope
i woke up in a bugatti and my whip came with ya’ ho
my lil’ brudda’ caught a body, extra clip was in his coat
run your lips, you get smoked
pay my shooter just to be they selves (phønk!)
i get you k!lled for that ø n+gga
[chorus: diorvsyou]
i’m for the rage
i’m for the rage
i’m for the rage
i’m for the rage
she down for the rage
i’m for the rage
i’m for the rage
i’m for the rage
i’m for the rage
she down for the rage, yeah
she ride wit’ øway, yeah
b+tch i do this everyday, yeah
these celine, not ray bans
i got martine rose all on my waistband
everything must go, ain’t nothing wasted
she front row, shawty front row, yeah she been waiting
we hit the front door, there’s only one road if you tryn’ break in
my bro still selling dope, our crib says “vacant”
yeah, this sh+t don’t make sense
you ain’t talking no dough, get no conversation
you don’t get free promo, you won’t get a placement
i can’t take a photo
like tony romo, i’m making plays bih’
ain’t talking money, you don’t speak my language
got this pretty lil’ freak ho, keep speaking spanglish
i’m taking shots from the 3 ho, ’cause i got aim b+tch
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