Rager Lyrics

All my shooters be some beasts like Khabib

I can't dap him up that boy ain't in my Family tree

Lately I been stepping up lil bih can't step wit me

Know my team been serving heat we come with Andre Agassi

All I wanna do is smoke up fat and get money

All I wanna do is pipe lil shorty off the bean

While we Counting up them stackies rollin Benjies wit sum weed

It's lil Ghosty never stingy I'm just tryna feed the team

I feel them racks when I reach in my pocket

Ghosty too mythical I feel like the lochness

We gone take off goin NASA ain't no rocket

Oppy begone we been hoopin u can't stop it

Get to the rupees I feel like I'm link

Talkin in riddles lil bish like a Sphinx

Hit a new lick every time that we blink

Ice on deck ain't no hockey rink

Ice on Lex got drip like a sink

Alexis Texas bih with a thing

Alexis Texas bih with a Thang

If u fuck with one my guys you pay the price

Murder beats wit pen and paper feel like light

I Read intentions Hannibal can't Analyze me

When I leave lil bih know she gone try and spite me

But ion care

I been goin savage mode

Boolin in the lair

Think I wanna have lil shorty over

Like when I pull her hair

And you know I'm yellin slatty wit the gang

We from Atlanta

We from Atlanta

All my shooters be some beasts like Khabib

I can't dap him up that boy ain't in my Family tree

Lately I been stepping up lil bih can't step wit me

Know my team been serving heat we come with Andre Agassi

All I wanna do is smoke up fat and get money

All I wanna do is pipe lil shorty off the bean

While we Counting up them stackies rollin Benjies wit sum weed

It's lil Ghosty never stingy I'm just tryna feed the team

Back to my senses I buss on her back

Lil shorty want ghosty she fell in love fast

But I wanna fuck no strings attached

When I'm at the club I ain't eeen gone ask

Call me young Thor I hail from Asgard

Fuck wearin gold Yung ghosty goin platinum

I'm at the store tryna cop me some matching bape with some camo

You can't match up

You can't match up

Feel like Dame wit the range bih shoot out the planet yea

I won't fuck wit no lame bih we got standards yea

Have to cut a boy down if he ain't got manners yea

All my shooters be some beasts like Khabib

I can't dap him up that boy ain't in my Family tree

Lately I been stepping up lil bih can't step wit me

Know my team been serving heat we come with Andre Agassi

All I wanna do is smoke up fat and get money

All I wanna do is pipe lil shorty off the bean

While we Counting up them stackies rollin Benjies wit sum weed

It's lil Ghosty never stingy I'm just tryna feed the team