Young Rager
Bitch I'm mad, I ain't even fuckin' sad
Slit your fucking wrist, I had enough, I fuckin' fuck em up
They said to run, I ain't even posted with a gun
These bitches fake, run up fucking on me, I just made it late bitch
Act like a crip, be a bitch, with that tummy hit a lick
I end it all in the stall, don't give a fuck just let me fall
Just go insane, in the brain, fuck it up
Sent by text, just a tec
I don't fret, just look at my face do you think that I'm sped? (Yeah)
Bitch I'm mad, I ain't even fuckin' sad
Slit your fucking wrist, I had enough, I fuckin' fuck em up
They said to run, I ain't even posted with a gun
These bitches fake, run up fucking on me, I just made it late bitch
Bitch I'm mad, I ain't even fuckin' sad
Slit your fucking wrist, I had enough, I fuckin' fuck em up
They said to run, I ain't even posted with a gun
These bitches fake, run up fucking on me, I just made it late bitch
Just go insane, in the brain, fuck it up
Sent by text, just a tec
I don't fret, just look at my face do you think that I'm sped?
Just go insane, in the brain, fuck it up
Sent by text, just a tec
I don't fret, just look at my face do you think that I'm sped? (Yeah)
Slit your fucking wrist, I had enough, I fuckin' fuck em up
They said to run, I ain't even posted with a gun
These bitches fake, run up fucking on me, I just made it late bitch
Act like a crip, be a bitch, with that tummy hit a lick
I end it all in the stall, don't give a fuck just let me fall
Just go insane, in the brain, fuck it up
Sent by text, just a tec
I don't fret, just look at my face do you think that I'm sped? (Yeah)
Bitch I'm mad, I ain't even fuckin' sad
Slit your fucking wrist, I had enough, I fuckin' fuck em up
They said to run, I ain't even posted with a gun
These bitches fake, run up fucking on me, I just made it late bitch
Bitch I'm mad, I ain't even fuckin' sad
Slit your fucking wrist, I had enough, I fuckin' fuck em up
They said to run, I ain't even posted with a gun
These bitches fake, run up fucking on me, I just made it late bitch
Just go insane, in the brain, fuck it up
Sent by text, just a tec
I don't fret, just look at my face do you think that I'm sped?
Just go insane, in the brain, fuck it up
Sent by text, just a tec
I don't fret, just look at my face do you think that I'm sped? (Yeah)
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