Bring the Rage Lyrics

Yeah, I love your pretty face and I adore you

Yeah, we bring the rage

I still adore you

Them the type of kids I'll bring the war too

Yeah, we bring the rage, I'm fighting for you

Yeah you talking all that shit

I won't forget about it

If you have a little problem

We can talk about it

I'll be getting to the money, yeah, I'm all around it

I'll be making all this money till I can't pronounce it

It's not a joke

I've been working hard

Just to get to where I wanna be

Yeah, I'm the star with the red bottoms on my feet

Skrrt the foreign car

Cause you know I'm all about the speed

Off the line, with the power

I will take the fucking lead

Red face all nervous when we pulled up at the mart

I bet you run your mouth

You can say it with your heart

Born a bunch of bitches

I'm not trying to make it personal but fuck it

You be choking on the smoke

See you coughing from your stomach

When you need something, hit me, you can blow me like a trumpet

Losing all your friends, fake bitch, you never run from it

You can't pay me, just don't hit me, you belong in Chum Bucket

You shooting for your shots, but you scored the wrong bucket

Y'all will get together, watch Triple X, cause you thirsty

You will call up any teen that is curvy

Yeah, you talking on the tiktok dropping names to prove a situation with no mercy,

Man, y'all better reimburse me

Man, I swear to God

Don't hit me or my girlfriend up for shit no more

You ain't gon' pay us

Yeah, I love your pretty face and I adore you

Yeah, we bring the rage, I still adore you

Them the type of kids I bring the war too

Yeah, we bring the rage, I'm fighting for you

Yeah, you talking all that shit, I won't forget about it

If you have a little fun, we can talk about it

I be getting to the money, yeah, I'm all around it

I'll be making all this money till I can't pronounce it