RAGE!
Turn that shit up
We ain't high enough bitch
Rage
Turn that shit up
We ain't high enough bitch
Rage
Turn that shit up
We ain't high enough bitch
Rage
Turn that shit up
Rage
Turn that shit up
Rage
Turn that shit up
We ain't high enough bitch
You ain't riding right bitch
You gon' die tonight bitch
Rage
Turn that shit up
Rage
Turn that shit up
Rage
Turn that shit up
Rage
Turn that shit up
Rage
That boy tied up in the back of my beamer
Told him to shut up lil' pussy a screamer
Blood on my seat boy, need me some cleaners
Bought my bitch plastic she got a new feature
Told her I love her but I don't need her
Cut her off eventually just another feeder
Just another broke ass just like a teacher
Turned up in a mansion while she down in the bleachers
Turned up smoking boof high as fuck on the stage
Fuck 12 hit the pussies with a 12 gauge
Cut off they face bitch, I feel the rage
Fuck society we bringing a new age
Keep a hoe in a kennel, a bitch need a leash
Gunfire in my head and riots in the street
Fuck the establishment and fuck the police
Got too many burns from all these degrees
Turn that shit up
We ain't high enough bitch
Rage
Turn that shit up
We ain't high enough bitch
Rage
Turn that shit up
We ain't high enough bitch
Rage
Turn that shit up
Rage
Turn that shit up
Rage
Rage, rage, rage, rage
Rage, rage, rage, rage
Rage, rage, rage, rage
Rage, rage
Rage
We ain't high enough bitch
Rage
Turn that shit up
We ain't high enough bitch
Rage
Turn that shit up
We ain't high enough bitch
Rage
Turn that shit up
Rage
Turn that shit up
Rage
Turn that shit up
We ain't high enough bitch
You ain't riding right bitch
You gon' die tonight bitch
Rage
Turn that shit up
Rage
Turn that shit up
Rage
Turn that shit up
Rage
Turn that shit up
Rage
That boy tied up in the back of my beamer
Told him to shut up lil' pussy a screamer
Blood on my seat boy, need me some cleaners
Bought my bitch plastic she got a new feature
Told her I love her but I don't need her
Cut her off eventually just another feeder
Just another broke ass just like a teacher
Turned up in a mansion while she down in the bleachers
Turned up smoking boof high as fuck on the stage
Fuck 12 hit the pussies with a 12 gauge
Cut off they face bitch, I feel the rage
Fuck society we bringing a new age
Keep a hoe in a kennel, a bitch need a leash
Gunfire in my head and riots in the street
Fuck the establishment and fuck the police
Got too many burns from all these degrees
Turn that shit up
We ain't high enough bitch
Rage
Turn that shit up
We ain't high enough bitch
Rage
Turn that shit up
We ain't high enough bitch
Rage
Turn that shit up
Rage
Turn that shit up
Rage
Rage, rage, rage, rage
Rage, rage, rage, rage
Rage, rage, rage, rage
Rage, rage
Rage
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Writer(s): Samuel Sanford
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