for the ragers ft. ELFILMAR Lyrics

Fuckin' with your bitch, yeah, yeah

That bitch said"Let's fuck off the rip" I said"Let's huh?"

Yeah, bitch, I got the blicky, yeah, that gun

I'm ridin' 'round on your block with that gun

Yeah, I'ma up that fuckin' fire on your gang if they run

I knocked the ball out the park, bitch, I punt

I'm rollin' up all your fuckin' gang in this blunt

They asked me why I did all of that, I said"It's fun"

Yeah, I said it's fun as shit, yeah, we goin

I just pulled up on your fuckin' bitch and now, she ho-in

I just pulled up on your gang, yeah, they runnin

I got all the money in this bitch, you know I'm flaunting

This deluxe for the ragers, yeah, we ragin

I'ma go fuck that bitch, I'ma fuck a Blasian

That bitch in love with me, caught her gazin

Had to slow this shit down, yeah, I gotta keep my pace

Fuckin' with your bitch, yeah, yeah

That bitch said"Let's fuck off the rip" I said"Let's huh?"

Yeah, bitch, I got the blicky, yeah, that gun

I'm ridin' 'round on your block with that gun

Yeah, I'ma up that fuckin' fire on your gang if they run

I knocked the ball out the park, bitch, I punt

I'm rollin' up all your fuckin' gang in this blunt (I love you, Eli)

They asked me why I did all of that, I said"It's fun"

Yeah, yeah, I'm keepin' it real, yeah, I'm ready to kill

Walk in this bitch like I'm in a steel, countin' up money, I'm countin' up bills

Yeah, yeah, for real, always movin, I can never be still

What is you sayin? Like what is the deal, for real

Why is you laughin, this shit, it ain't funny, I'm gettin' this money

Money clip on me, it's pressin' my tummy

I'm finna ghost the bitch, like Toriumi

Make up your mind, you hate me or love me?

I know that you cannot get enough of me

I'm gettin' this cash, I turn nothin' to something

Addin' it up like what is the sum? (Bang)

I'm chasin' the bag, I'm gettin' the cash, I'm gettin' the racks, I'm gettin' the stacks

I'm blowin' it up like I'm from Iraq, yeah

Don't know why they laugh, huh

Let's take this shit back, yeah

Don't know why they mad, yeah

Let's take this shit back, yeah

I ain't even hear what you say, gettin' money everyday

You know that I'm gettin' paid, you know that I'm gettin' paid

I'ma just stick to this paper, I'm doin' it now not later

I'ma just serve, I'ma cater, not even one night, I one day her

Fuckin' with your bitch, yeah, yeah

That bitch said"Let's fuck off the rip" I said"Let's huh?"

Yeah, bitch, I got the blicky, yeah, that gun

I'm ridin' 'round on your block with that gun

Yeah, I'ma up that fuckin' fire on your gang if they run

I knocked the ball out the park, bitch, I punt

I'm rollin' up all your fuckin' gang in this blunt

They asked me why I did all of that, I said"It's fun"