Rage Shit Lyrics

(TAB he's cool, he's with me)

Uh, fast life I can't even slow down

Like, tell me something that I didn't know bout

Rage shit, turn me up, speakers getting blown out

808s boomin', shaking buildings at the show now

Money coming in from different places, you can't copy this

Booted up with no drugs, I don't need the Actavis

Addict of the bass, crack rock in the channel strip

I ain't moving weight but got some dope shit I gotta ship

Fast car, fuck you think I bought it for?

NASCAR, Jaguar, shit I'm tryna buy some more

Riding with my gang so I had to get the four door

Yeah money talks, but I'm tryna make my engine roar

I won't drive a Jeep unless its super Track

I won't touch a Chevy 'less its Stingray, engine back

I won't get a Benz 'less its got the AMG plaque

5% tint, new paint, whip all black

Said I would change but got nothing to show for it

Can't drive back home, get the driver to chauffeur it

Hellcat too loud, push the pedal it stay purring

GTR fast, hit the dash and I'm swerving it

Try to keep up but you can't understand me

Always be clear ain't no misunderstanding me

Only got one miss that could understand me

Depression battling thoughts of a family

Invest in myself, imma always get better

This music fun, but I'll take me some cheddar

Spend it on plugins, new mic, a compressor

Don't go against me I'll need a suppressor

Serve up a beat like bon appétit

Do this so all of my family can eat

Do this so one day I got fans to meet

Bloodthirsty game so I'm showing my teeth

Uh, fast life I can't even slow down

Like, tell me something that I didn't know bout

Rage shit, turn me up, speakers getting blown out

808s boomin', shaking buildings at the show now

Money coming in from different places, you can't copy this

Booted up with no drugs, I don't need the Actavis

Addict of the bass, crack rock in the channel strip

I ain't moving weight but got some dope shit I gotta ship

(Dope shit I gotta ship)