paroles de chanson Miss the Rage - SadBoyBrian

Marco produced this bitch
Yeah, niggas be talking but they ain't on nothing
They need a doctor, call doctor McStuffins
We'll drill a nigga, we ain't bluffing
No I'm not in to the cuffing
No Travis but we get to drumming
No turkey I gave that bitch some stuffing
Better run down because we out here hunting
Gave her some dick, not normal McLovin
And I'm not little I'm out here pumping
I'm missing the rage, there's gotta be something
I'm on her mind, her heart must be jumping
And when I'm outside, my music they bumping
No ejaculation but I'm coming
With the fame I'd rather not rush it
I'm bout to turn nothing into something
No more discussion I ain't coming for nothing
My bro in the back and he's ready to dump it
And I got to show her
I feel like I'm trunking
And shout out to ski mask because he'll get to slumping
I barely even try and they say I'm stunting
Young trackstar, he get to running
He backed out, they saw us gunning
These niggas changing like they really bout it
I call up some bitches now theyreally fronting
And don't say her name, because she bout to bust it
But nowadays I just move pack
Run up you can get stabbed in the back
Bad bitch and it's just Yak
Don't want to talk if it's up on a app
Triple Zs go take a nap
Your mans got down I run up some laps
That shorty don't want me she just want my stacks
And watch me run it up foot on the gas
I just been fucking up these niggas souls
Do not test me you never know
I'm not shy when I'm having that pole
I'm on the scene staying ten toes
I'm on the scene staying ten toes
I'm on the scene staying ten toes
I'm on the scene staying ten toes
I'm on the scene staying ten toes