Road Rage

Young Thug

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    Hopscotchin' through the street, I'm tryin' not to fall
    She pray to God that I make it home before tomorrow mornin'
    I'm tryna tell her to pick a Rollie, but she don't care at all
    Don't care nothin' 'bout my drank, my portion's what I'm comin' for
    I been keepin' up with my city
    High performance on my jacket, Rolls-Royce truck for extra fifty
    Just in case I run into her, I'm tryin' my best to stay spiffy, yeah

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    See the pussies on the sideline wishin' that I fall
    Pull the skeletons out the closet, I'm 'bout to tell it all
    I just want my money, my hoes and all my kids to ball
    I'm road raging to the millions if I have to crawl
    Yeah, I'm road raging to the millions if I have to crawl, oh, yeah
    I'm road raging to the millions if I have to crawl

    Every time they call in, young nigga ballin'
    I went from tellin' them to try me to callin' shots
    And I wanna know what's on your mind, what you thinkin' 'bout
    And I wanna know if I can change it, let's take you out
    Private flight to France, such a change the trends
    I bought her a Richard, now she dance like ants in her pants
    Red and white diamonds on my mans, he a ambulance
    Half a million to my dad, salad dressing, bought a ranch
    He said his last two weeks been busy, I'm movin' in
    I told my mom look out her window to another Benz
    She took nine shots of Patrón, 50 Cent
    I bent the corner and seen my bros gettin' rich
    Signed another check for a couple million on a jet
    Swear to God, 2006, my sickest dream was buyin' a 'Vette
    Bought that shit and then I wrecked and then I copped another one
    Smoked forty-one, this your last batch and I got more to come
    Gettin' them bales up by the metric ton, hit up feds or somethin'
    Bought a Bentley with a credit card, it's the blackened one
    I got shows way in Hong Kong, I'm the chosen one
    You frozen tongue, you won't say it twice, I'll greet you with a gun, nigga

    See the pussies on the sideline wishin' that I fall
    Pull the skeletons out the closet, I'm 'bout to tell it all
    I just want my money, my hoes and all my kids to ball
    I'm road raging to the millions if I have to crawl
    Yeah, I'm road raging to the millions if I have to crawl, oh, yeah
    I'm road raging to the millions if I have to crawl

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