Road Rage

Got 'em C'mon, nigga, we gotta go, nigga (Fuck) Let's go, nigga, let's get this shit gone (Shh) Tryin' to, nigga, this motherfucker won't start Nigga, we finna get caught, nigga, bullshit Come on, God damn it Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck (Yeah, yeah) I'm takin' up both lanes, nigga, this road rage Fuck lookin' both ways Billion miles an hour on your pavement The streets is ours, the aves and boulevards The fuck you know about foreign cars and I pull up in shit you ain't never seen before Move, bitch Buckle up the baby for this new shit Sober, 'bout to risk it all except my dick and balls, uh Fuck it, let's go live, nigga, hit record, uh Speedin' past fried chicken and liquor stores, uh Ivadin' your turf like a conquistador, ha Ain't worrеd 'bout the damages, so bill us Send bandagеs or ambulance, can't handle my gorillas Advantages I managed to leverage and clue my connection of savages That's mannish and ready to handle business Suffer a torn meniscus for fuckin' actin' pretentious (I swear) Mm, better check my credentials I'm stuck in a world where ligaments get ruptured on road to riches In a place where they take anything but pictures I'm takin' up both lanes, nigga, this that road rage Fuck lookin' both ways A billion miles an hour on your pavement You see, the streets is ours, the aves and boulevards What the fuck you know about foreign cars and I pull up in shit you ain't never seen before Move, bitch Buckle up the baby for this new trip Pull up in unison like hooligans, you know, by the motorcade Yellin' shit out the window, this ain't Nintendo, you niggas think it's a game Try not to cut me off on the boulevard, it could turn into Pompeii In Inglewood, I'm a sergeant, plus I'm an artist, graffiti on concrete (Man, man, man) Si tú me entiendes, te lo digo Andar en mi zona, S.O.S., no más suicidio Catch hands like the runna, a tu zona son dirigidos Con una llamada, llegan cohetes, vatos, y primos We go billion miles per hour across your time zones We made it to diamonds, came from rhinestones We'll change your climate, get your mind blown A penny for your thoughts, a fair exchange I'm takin' up both lanes, nigga, this that road rage Fuck lookin' both ways A billion miles an hour on your pavement You see, the streets is ours, the aves and boulevards What the fuck you know about foreign cars and I pull up in shit you ain't never seen before Move, bitch Buckle up the baby for this new trip Bom-bom-bom-bom I'ma take a ride through the hills Hop up on the 405, traffic standstill Go the wrong way, I play by my rules Only one way on mine Switch lanes when I gotta Zip up to 100 when I run up Self-made in these strees Road rage in these streets I'm takin' up both lanes, nigga, this that road rage These motherfuckers can't drive, I swear I'm gon' chalk all them (Hahaha) Baby, guess who I seen today Now don't get mad (Who?) D Smoke Psh, ahh, this nigga D Smoke Everybody's talkin' 'bout D Smoke Who is this nigga? You ain't never heard of D Smoke? Psh, man, he be fuckin', you know He— first he talkin' Spanish and Then he tryna lead the masses and Next thing you know he with the gangsters, like What is he really on? You sound like a hater Ayy, man, I just need that nigga to keep it real Real? Have you heard his music? Hell nah, I don't need to I just mind my business