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lil rager - welcome 2 the rage (intro) lyrics

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y’all don’t see the real in me
locals told me they weren’t feeling me
f-cked your hoe like 3 times, that’s a trilogy
drinkin’, drivin’ crashed the rental now they billlin’ me
ain’t got rest in 3 d-mn days cause all these pills in me
diamonds on my mind i’m seeking clarity
throwin’ hunnids in the air just like it’s charity
ballin’ on these p-ssies y’all ain’t in the league
y’all ain’t in the league
y’all ain’t in the league
chiefin’ on these menthols got it hard to breathe
popped a couple bars i swear it’s hard to read
y’all just keep on callin’ me i swear i’m hard to reach
i just need some cali tree and like a pint of lean
i’ve always been broke, i’m seekin’ finer things
runnin’ from 5-0, they let them choppers sing
was destined for this sh-t b-tch, i’m a prophecy
yeah, i’m a prophecy
y’all ain’t profiting
walk in neiman marcus and i’m copping everything
plus i roll my kush up in some f-ckin’ palm trees
shawty off the molly lookin’ like a zombie
i be feelin’ free
ballin’ like i’m 23, this weed and bottles take control of me
took it courtside from the nosebleeds
please do not act like you know me
i just copped a bustdown it’s a rollie
sprite double-cupped with the codeine
that sh-t put me to sleep
it’s what i need
suicidal thoughts, i’m on the brink
come and take these pills with me, what do you think?
i’ll show you things that you ain’t never f-ckin’ seen
yeah sh-t you’ve never seen. (yeah)
i told will pour up the drink
i’ve been sippin’ hennessy like everyday
by afternoon i’m blackin’ out like sarah payne
please don’t think i’m dissin, put some respect on your name
you a dame, i’m tryna slay
edgewood avenue that’s where i stay
pull up on me if you f-ckboys got some sh-t to say
cause if you come ’round here you’re gettin’ crossed out by the gang
i was on the block because i had to
i was sellin’ rock because i had to
glizzy had them frozen like a statue
if you touch my gang, i’m shootin’ at you
lookin’ for your girl, she in the back room
snortin’ up snow like a vacc-m
strictly ragers on the way, 2018
how many years have y’all been waiting?
i don’t give a f-ck about the hate , i don’t give a f-ck bout what they sayin’
imma get my bag this year, y’all still just playin’



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