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​​tlb - rage mode. lyrics

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[intro: tlb]
uh

[chorus: tlb]

i’m free, i’m not cryptic
this sh+t getting lit and
i’m geekin’ off this pill and
fiji water sippin’
turnt up, got the glow
driving nights, gas low
hit up clubs, explode

[verse 1: tlb]
ayy, ayy
creepin’ at night sliding on b+tches in order to get riches
i play this sh+t hard, i’m loving the game

we f+cking with lames, i see through the lies
i’ll rage till i die
girl open your eyes
look at me with the vision i exceed all the limits
this sh+t gets me higher
the girl is a biter, that’s my kinda type, that’s my kind of hype
whеn the bass hit me harder i’m rеading the proverbs
we go send it, i sent it, my lil b+tch ascended
we sliding on b+tches, i go rev up the engine
gimme your attention
f+ck up the entities, we speeding 170
lil b+tch has my load, it’s whatever i owed
no turning back now ‘cause that is the code
the rage is hard but my d+ck is harder
i do this sh+t like i’m john wick
nike kicks on
roll one with my b+tch, now we on
this sh+t getting lit lit
lit lit with my bit
rage!
[chorus: tlb]
got these gossip b+tches
they breathe, my skin itches
i’m free, i’m not cryptic
this sh+t getting lit and
i’m geekin’ off this pill and
fiji water sippin’ (tlb, tlb, tlb)
turnt up, got the glow (ekso 9, ekso 9)
driving nights, gas low (yeah, yeah)
hit up clubs, explode

[verse 2: ]
told my b+tches you ain’t ‘bout sh+t, huh
told my b+tches you ain’t ‘bout sh+t
all these b+tches want my clout sh+t, sh+t
all these b+tches want my clout sh+t, f+ck
tell my plug let’s ride, we smoke that roll
vacuum zipped that sh+t, i need some mo’
if you gon’ slide with sticks, we slide with poles
i need that smoke like puffy need a hoe
y’already know
i got way too high, i got way too high
i’m looking from the sky, waiting for my time
i got way too high
i’m gon’ be the best forever ‘til i lose my mind
(ahh)
[chorus: tlb & ]
got these gossip b+tches
they breathe, my skin itches
i’m free, i’m not cryptic
this sh+t getting lit and
i’m geekin’ off this pill and
fiji water sippin’
turnt up, got the glow
driving nights, gas low
hit up clubs, explode



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