LIL GNAR, Joji, Night Lovell - FeelTheRage lyrics
Shermar Paul [Ottawa, Canada]
[LIL GNAR, Joji, Night Lovell - FeelTheRage lyrics]
Bring the rage, uh, I'ma bring the rage, uh
White girls in the hills love the cocaine, uh
Bring the rage, uh, I'ma bring the rage, uh
Getting tats in my skin just to feel the pain
Bring the rage, uh, I'ma bring the rage, uh
White girls in the hills love the cocaine
Bring the rage, uh, I'ma bring the rage, uh
Getting tats in my skin just to feel the pain
Blowing on the big gas, Octane
Boy, we stay in your lane
She just wanna fuck with me, I got everything
She just wanna fuck with me, I got everything
Fuck up on the gang, get some clout, bitch
Sucking on this dick might make you famous
Get on molly and I put in her anus
You can't tell me shit, rockstar faded
Blacking out, passing out daily
New whip, crash it, new hoes, pass 'em
We don't smash 'em, cashin'
I get new money, I'm cashin', uh
She just wanna fuck with me, high fashion
Look at this drip, high fashion
You can't keep up, high fashion
And I'm high as fuck, I'm ashin'
Bring the rage, uh, I'ma bring the rage, uh
White girls in the hills love the cocaine, uh
Bring the rage, uh, I'ma bring the rage, uh
Getting tats in my skin just to feel the pain
Bring the rage, uh, I'ma bring the rage, uh
White girls in the hills love the cocaine, uh
(Oh no)
Bring the rage, uh, I'ma bring the rage, uh
(yeah)
Getting tats in my skin just to feel the pain
(Sweet)
Walking through the alley like a bandit, aye
Made her pop that molly pill
And now she dancing, aye aye
I been on this shit for 40 days, aye
Bring the rage, I'ma leave you in the cage
All these niggas talking crazy, I'ma put
You on the page, bitch, aye
Diamond chains got you riding
On my dick, bitch, aye
I don't do no talking, just smash, bitch
(smash bitch)
Leave a nigga dead in the side ditch
(side ditch) oh, my bad, I just fucked
Your mama in my bed, aye
Tinted windows on the Beamer, I
Don't trust the feds, aye
Spending all the money, high fashion
(fashion) all my niggas 'round me
Blowing on that gas and (gas and)
40 thousand out the bank, no gassing
(no gassing) tunnel vision, all these niggas
That I'm passing, yeah, damn
Bring the rage, uh, I'ma bring the rage, uh
White girls in the hills love the cocaine, uh
Bring the rage, uh, I'ma bring the rage, uh
Getting tats in my skin just to feel the pain
Harmonizing
White girls in the hills love the cocaine, uh
Bring the rage, uh, I'ma bring the rage, uh
Getting tats in my skin just to feel the pain
Bring the rage, uh, I'ma bring the rage, uh
White girls in the hills love the cocaine
Bring the rage, uh, I'ma bring the rage, uh
Getting tats in my skin just to feel the pain
Blowing on the big gas, Octane
Boy, we stay in your lane
She just wanna fuck with me, I got everything
She just wanna fuck with me, I got everything
Fuck up on the gang, get some clout, bitch
Sucking on this dick might make you famous
Get on molly and I put in her anus
You can't tell me shit, rockstar faded
Blacking out, passing out daily
New whip, crash it, new hoes, pass 'em
We don't smash 'em, cashin'
I get new money, I'm cashin', uh
She just wanna fuck with me, high fashion
Look at this drip, high fashion
You can't keep up, high fashion
And I'm high as fuck, I'm ashin'
Bring the rage, uh, I'ma bring the rage, uh
White girls in the hills love the cocaine, uh
Bring the rage, uh, I'ma bring the rage, uh
Getting tats in my skin just to feel the pain
Bring the rage, uh, I'ma bring the rage, uh
White girls in the hills love the cocaine, uh
(Oh no)
Bring the rage, uh, I'ma bring the rage, uh
(yeah)
Getting tats in my skin just to feel the pain
(Sweet)
Walking through the alley like a bandit, aye
Made her pop that molly pill
And now she dancing, aye aye
I been on this shit for 40 days, aye
Bring the rage, I'ma leave you in the cage
All these niggas talking crazy, I'ma put
You on the page, bitch, aye
Diamond chains got you riding
On my dick, bitch, aye
I don't do no talking, just smash, bitch
(smash bitch)
Leave a nigga dead in the side ditch
(side ditch) oh, my bad, I just fucked
Your mama in my bed, aye
Tinted windows on the Beamer, I
Don't trust the feds, aye
Spending all the money, high fashion
(fashion) all my niggas 'round me
Blowing on that gas and (gas and)
40 thousand out the bank, no gassing
(no gassing) tunnel vision, all these niggas
That I'm passing, yeah, damn
Bring the rage, uh, I'ma bring the rage, uh
White girls in the hills love the cocaine, uh
Bring the rage, uh, I'ma bring the rage, uh
Getting tats in my skin just to feel the pain
Harmonizing