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Road Rage Video (MV)




Performed By: Yung Rager
Language: English
Length: 3:03
Written by: Brett Dagnese




Yung Rager - Road Rage Lyrics




Aye, I'm feeding her dick in the back of the coupe (Back of the coupe)
She swallow my kids, gargle them, she a troop (She a troop)
I bought a new crib pack my shit finna move (Finna move)
10 mil on my land you would think this a dupe (Issa dupe)
Spitting game, hella smooth (smooth)
I rep for the D, Baby Smoove (Baby Smoove)
I rep for my squad, we don't buy no one new (No one new)
You keep doubling back boy you stuck in a loop (In a loop)
I'm up every morn' with the birds selling crack (Yuh)
Hop in a wraith, my dog smoking out back (What?)
I don't do dates, we not going outback (Outback)
And I f*ck on yo sister, yo mistress, yo nan (Yo nan)
Lower the temp', lil' boy lower yo temper (Temp)
Stop throwing a tantrum, hit you with a pamper (Wit' a pamper)
We bust threw the front, pussy, that's how we enter (Ooh)
My goons multiply, like we living with cancer (Wit' cancer)
Hit up my line, pussy, I never answer (Never answer)
I want me a bitch, I prefer me a dancer (A dancer)
I want me a baddie, ride on me like Prancer (Like Prancer)
Get down on yo knees, suck me, call me yo master (Yo master)
And if she don't sex me, i kick her out the door (Kick her out)
I don't f*ck with rachets, who doing the most (They doing it)
I want me a loyal, don't want me a whore (Loyal)
Makayla the dream, I catch her that's a score (That's a score)
Scream, pussy, when I nut inside of you
Breathe, bitch, no way i'm providing you
Leave, ho, you looking like a mongoose
You giving me the heebeegeebee's look to the side of you
I'm killing this beat, please don't tell me different (Different)
I'm feeling myself, lil' bitch, you a midget (You a midget)
But that's what I like, come ride on this dick (Dick)
I know you want candy, come lick on this popsicle stick (Popsicle stick)

I feel the struggle from anxiety, from depression, and the law (And the law)
I wanna cop me a Bentayga, go to Miami, f*ck the nawf (Bentayga)
That shit get cold, just like her heart, when she left me for a dawg (Like a heart)
I'm screaming single life, we do it, work on myself, and f*ck a job (F*ck a job)
Like for instance, she kept begging can you take me to the shop (To the shop)
Like, bitch no, i'm out here grinding for my future son-in-law (Future son-in-law)
I'll pull up with them semi-autos, you get scared, you gonna call (You gonna call)
Like pussy boy, f*ck you doing, if you snitch that make you soft (That make you soft)

My mamma told me not to f*ck her, cause' she trouble, I ain't listen (I ain't listen)
Cause' i'm grown, i'm on a mission, getting money, f*cking bitches
(On a mission, f*cking bitches)
I grew up stable, in the suburbs, but I respect the rags to riches
(The suburbs, them rags to riches)
And i'm about to graduate, so i'm chilling, f*cking on yo mistress (On yo mistress)
I ain't slept in 4-5 days, my memory starting to get foggy (4-5 days)
I don't know if its the percs, or if depression f*cking with me (On the percs)
Rest in peace to all the legends, that had died fore' 21 (Before 21)
You will all be f*cking remembered, yo inspiration gone' live on (It's gone' live on)

I stand for what i believe in, so everyone let's raise the speed limit
(What I believe in, lets raise the speed limit)
I'm addicted to that road rage, I'd ram straight in a demon (That road rage, in a demon)
I got me a lil' baddie, shorty wanna drink my semen (Makayla, my semen)
Ion know what to do with myself, or life, whats the meaning?
(On my life, whats the meaning?)
I'd give her a bag, cause' i'm a nice guy (But i'm not)
But if I want her bad, i'm the opposite side (I'm the opposite side)
I'm killing myself, if i'm doing time (If i'm doing time)
I'm not wasting my life for a second of crime (Second of crime)
So, why, is this world going to shit? (Why?, why is it?)
Am I wrong, for looking at this the wrong way? (Am I wrong?)
I'm not, the type, to complain (I'm not though)
But if i want something bad enough, imma get it anyway
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Aye, I'm feeding her dick in the back of the coupe (Back of the coupe)
She swallow my kids, gargle them, she a troop (She a troop)
I bought a new crib pack my shit finna move (Finna move)
10 mil on my land you would think this a dupe (Issa dupe)
Spitting game, hella smooth (smooth)
I rep for the D, Baby Smoove (Baby Smoove)
I rep for my squad, we don't buy no one new (No one new)
You keep doubling back boy you stuck in a loop (In a loop)
I'm up every morn' with the birds selling crack (Yuh)
Hop in a wraith, my dog smoking out back (What?)
I don't do dates, we not going outback (Outback)
And I f*ck on yo sister, yo mistress, yo nan (Yo nan)
Lower the temp', lil' boy lower yo temper (Temp)
Stop throwing a tantrum, hit you with a pamper (Wit' a pamper)
We bust threw the front, pussy, that's how we enter (Ooh)
My goons multiply, like we living with cancer (Wit' cancer)
Hit up my line, pussy, I never answer (Never answer)
I want me a bitch, I prefer me a dancer (A dancer)
I want me a baddie, ride on me like Prancer (Like Prancer)
Get down on yo knees, suck me, call me yo master (Yo master)
And if she don't sex me, i kick her out the door (Kick her out)
I don't f*ck with rachets, who doing the most (They doing it)
I want me a loyal, don't want me a whore (Loyal)
Makayla the dream, I catch her that's a score (That's a score)
Scream, pussy, when I nut inside of you
Breathe, bitch, no way i'm providing you
Leave, ho, you looking like a mongoose
You giving me the heebeegeebee's look to the side of you
I'm killing this beat, please don't tell me different (Different)
I'm feeling myself, lil' bitch, you a midget (You a midget)
But that's what I like, come ride on this dick (Dick)
I know you want candy, come lick on this popsicle stick (Popsicle stick)

I feel the struggle from anxiety, from depression, and the law (And the law)
I wanna cop me a Bentayga, go to Miami, f*ck the nawf (Bentayga)
That shit get cold, just like her heart, when she left me for a dawg (Like a heart)
I'm screaming single life, we do it, work on myself, and f*ck a job (F*ck a job)
Like for instance, she kept begging can you take me to the shop (To the shop)
Like, bitch no, i'm out here grinding for my future son-in-law (Future son-in-law)
I'll pull up with them semi-autos, you get scared, you gonna call (You gonna call)
Like pussy boy, f*ck you doing, if you snitch that make you soft (That make you soft)

My mamma told me not to f*ck her, cause' she trouble, I ain't listen (I ain't listen)
Cause' i'm grown, i'm on a mission, getting money, f*cking bitches
(On a mission, f*cking bitches)
I grew up stable, in the suburbs, but I respect the rags to riches
(The suburbs, them rags to riches)
And i'm about to graduate, so i'm chilling, f*cking on yo mistress (On yo mistress)
I ain't slept in 4-5 days, my memory starting to get foggy (4-5 days)
I don't know if its the percs, or if depression f*cking with me (On the percs)
Rest in peace to all the legends, that had died fore' 21 (Before 21)
You will all be f*cking remembered, yo inspiration gone' live on (It's gone' live on)

I stand for what i believe in, so everyone let's raise the speed limit
(What I believe in, lets raise the speed limit)
I'm addicted to that road rage, I'd ram straight in a demon (That road rage, in a demon)
I got me a lil' baddie, shorty wanna drink my semen (Makayla, my semen)
Ion know what to do with myself, or life, whats the meaning?
(On my life, whats the meaning?)
I'd give her a bag, cause' i'm a nice guy (But i'm not)
But if I want her bad, i'm the opposite side (I'm the opposite side)
I'm killing myself, if i'm doing time (If i'm doing time)
I'm not wasting my life for a second of crime (Second of crime)
So, why, is this world going to shit? (Why?, why is it?)
Am I wrong, for looking at this the wrong way? (Am I wrong?)
I'm not, the type, to complain (I'm not though)
But if i want something bad enough, imma get it anyway
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Writer: Brett Dagnese
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