Rage

Flip to the pain (Okay yuh)
 Feel the rage (Yeah) Get out my way (down)
 Trouble on me like labor day
 I talk about money,(Right) sex drugs it's funny (That's true)
 Niggas all want something from me
 I drop the mic and I hit the Corroney
 Flip to the pain (Okay yuh)
 Feel the rage (Yeah) Get out my way (down)
 Trouble on me like labor day
 I talk about money,(Right)sex drugs it's funny (That's true)
 Niggas all want something from me
 I drop the mic and I hit the Corroney
 Put me on a pully I'ma feel like I'm on top now
 That bitch really did the mean that she giving me top now
 I've been driving so fast I don't think I'll ever gon slow down
 Got oh forty on me and all these motherfuckers get mowed down
 Like right now, cook ah nigga up like some Kung Pao
 They known fit the fat, they jacking my style
 Making song for a minute a long while
 And I know that everybody gon say
 And i bet they don't rap with this word play
 So think twice if you think you gon hurt me
 I gotta flight I said ara the third chay
 Flip to the pain (Okay yuh)
 Feel the rage (Yeah) Get out my way (down)
 Trouble on me like labor day
 I talk about money,(Right)sex drugs it's funny (That's true)
 Niggas all want something from me
 I drop the mic and I hit the Corroney
 Flip to the pain (Okay yuh)
 Feel the rage (Yeah) Get out my way (down)
 Trouble on me like labor day
 I talk about money,(Right)sex drugs it's funny (That's true)
 Niggas all want something from me
 I drop the mic and I hit the Corroney
 I rap ignorance, all this money gettin spent
 All these niggas really being my pets
 I'm the teacher so I might need a vest
 Send a check bitch I need in advance
 Broke her neck with the Louis in my pants
 Card again bitch you know that I bought it, the Whatch-Mah call it
 This money be croning
 I know that I said I'm alone
 But don't bother, please don't bother hittin my phone
 When I'm in my mind in my Zone
 I'm feeling better, I feel the weather all on my own
 Flip to the pain (Okay yuh)
 Feel the rage (Yeah) Get out my way (down)
 Trouble on me like labor day
 I talk about money,(Right)sex drugs it's funny (That's true)
 Niggas all want something from me
 I drop the mic and I hit the Corroney
 Flip to the pain (Okay yuh)
 Feel the rage (Yeah) Get out my way (down)
 Trouble on me like labor day
 I talk about money,(Right)sex drugs it's funny (That's true)
 Niggas all want something from me
 I drop the mic and I hit the Corroney