Yeah
This the life of twisted rager, shit ain't safe anymore
Watch me go and grab some paper, I don't chase anymore
Pull up in that new XR, no AY in my bones
But if I don't whip too fast, I still won't pick up the phone
Yeah, life of twisted rager, shit ain't safe anymore
Watch me go and grab some paper, I don't chase anymore
Pull up in that new XR, no AY in my bones
But if I don't whip too fast, I still won't pick up the phone
I switch lanes like I switch clothes
F*ck I just can't decide
And I'm down a year in math
F*ck I just can't divide
Watch me swerve by you so quickly
F*ck you won't have no time
I'm the underdog, but I know I also despise
You can't really say that shit, it's disrespectful
You can't hang with me, unless your on my level
I'm just out here for a piece of the pie
I'm just out here taking back what's mine
Like watch me (Yuu, Yuu)
Sippin' rango, changes color like a mood ring let's see how my day go
Everyone out here paranoid like Django
My POV right now is moving so slow
Oh no, here we go again
I gotta channel the inner ye to see who are my real friends
Yeah
It's the ends
You bitches count in ones, the boys all count in tens
I've been rocking, I've been rolling, that's just how my shit go
And my plan is paranormal but you already know
And Dave my biggest influence, nah he ain't a foe
So f*ck you Madi Tuley we all know you're a hoe
Everything I say bounce back like it's boomerang text
And everything I say bounce back, that's the butterfly effect
Walk on to Rodeo, looking for some new threads
And nobody can stop us, not even the feds
They can't sweep up my block, they'll have some regrets
We just in the bed like Trav said, chain sex (Ooh)
Daily dosing in the morning, daily nosing at night
Two lanes left before I'm boutta take flight
Hop in the f*cking end zone like OBJ, okay
I've been up for a while but I'm never late
All I got is no cap, my pockets boutta rip
And I'll down this whole bottle to the very last sip
I don't walk around daily acting like I'm the shit
Don't trip
People always asking if I got the next lick
And Jake Loor's a nobody, acting like he's got chicks
Sorry I got distracted by the blood on your lip
Don't trip
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Yeah
This the life of twisted rager, shit ain't safe anymore
Watch me go and grab some paper, I don't chase anymore
Pull up in that new XR, no AY in my bones
But if I don't whip too fast, I still won't pick up the phone
Yeah, life of twisted rager, shit ain't safe anymore
Watch me go and grab some paper, I don't chase anymore
Pull up in that new XR, no AY in my bones
But if I don't whip too fast, I still won't pick up the phone
I switch lanes like I switch clothes
F*ck I just can't decide
And I'm down a year in math
F*ck I just can't divide
Watch me swerve by you so quickly
F*ck you won't have no time
I'm the underdog, but I know I also despise
You can't really say that shit, it's disrespectful
You can't hang with me, unless your on my level
I'm just out here for a piece of the pie
I'm just out here taking back what's mine
Like watch me (Yuu, Yuu)
Sippin' rango, changes color like a mood ring let's see how my day go
Everyone out here paranoid like Django
My POV right now is moving so slow
Oh no, here we go again
I gotta channel the inner ye to see who are my real friends
Yeah
It's the ends
You bitches count in ones, the boys all count in tens
I've been rocking, I've been rolling, that's just how my shit go
And my plan is paranormal but you already know
And Dave my biggest influence, nah he ain't a foe
So f*ck you Madi Tuley we all know you're a hoe
Everything I say bounce back like it's boomerang text
And everything I say bounce back, that's the butterfly effect
Walk on to Rodeo, looking for some new threads
And nobody can stop us, not even the feds
They can't sweep up my block, they'll have some regrets
We just in the bed like Trav said, chain sex (Ooh)
Daily dosing in the morning, daily nosing at night
Two lanes left before I'm boutta take flight
Hop in the f*cking end zone like OBJ, okay
I've been up for a while but I'm never late
All I got is no cap, my pockets boutta rip
And I'll down this whole bottle to the very last sip
I don't walk around daily acting like I'm the shit
Don't trip
People always asking if I got the next lick
And Jake Loor's a nobody, acting like he's got chicks
Sorry I got distracted by the blood on your lip
Don't trip
This the life of twisted rager, shit ain't safe anymore
Watch me go and grab some paper, I don't chase anymore
Pull up in that new XR, no AY in my bones
But if I don't whip too fast, I still won't pick up the phone
Yeah, life of twisted rager, shit ain't safe anymore
Watch me go and grab some paper, I don't chase anymore
Pull up in that new XR, no AY in my bones
But if I don't whip too fast, I still won't pick up the phone
I switch lanes like I switch clothes
F*ck I just can't decide
And I'm down a year in math
F*ck I just can't divide
Watch me swerve by you so quickly
F*ck you won't have no time
I'm the underdog, but I know I also despise
You can't really say that shit, it's disrespectful
You can't hang with me, unless your on my level
I'm just out here for a piece of the pie
I'm just out here taking back what's mine
Like watch me (Yuu, Yuu)
Sippin' rango, changes color like a mood ring let's see how my day go
Everyone out here paranoid like Django
My POV right now is moving so slow
Oh no, here we go again
I gotta channel the inner ye to see who are my real friends
Yeah
It's the ends
You bitches count in ones, the boys all count in tens
I've been rocking, I've been rolling, that's just how my shit go
And my plan is paranormal but you already know
And Dave my biggest influence, nah he ain't a foe
So f*ck you Madi Tuley we all know you're a hoe
Everything I say bounce back like it's boomerang text
And everything I say bounce back, that's the butterfly effect
Walk on to Rodeo, looking for some new threads
And nobody can stop us, not even the feds
They can't sweep up my block, they'll have some regrets
We just in the bed like Trav said, chain sex (Ooh)
Daily dosing in the morning, daily nosing at night
Two lanes left before I'm boutta take flight
Hop in the f*cking end zone like OBJ, okay
I've been up for a while but I'm never late
All I got is no cap, my pockets boutta rip
And I'll down this whole bottle to the very last sip
I don't walk around daily acting like I'm the shit
Don't trip
People always asking if I got the next lick
And Jake Loor's a nobody, acting like he's got chicks
Sorry I got distracted by the blood on your lip
Don't trip
Writer: Cam Weiner
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid