DC Rager

I'm on the Ave smoking good za Don't talk to niggas still rockin' Raw Get so fly, I could stand next to Jah Good God Almighty, look at this nigga y'all Exotic, exotic niggas want no smoke You huff & puff, won't blow nothing down Everyone know who real in town Everyone know you a red nose clown In DC, everyone's a builder Bob in fact, we all got drillers But not everyone's a killer Fakin for Twitter, he a camgirl How he dance for Triller Getting fucked by his bros Ain't no money being made with that pole You sold your sold for a few bag a runtz Used your re-up, just to stunt OK Chanel in this bitch Take 'em back to 2015 Had Margiela & Rick Owen jeans, KILL Back to the future they just catchin' up Hey McFly they need a heads up, what's next Replica, replica, Audio Technica Put my headphones on, get in my jam And watch how I bam You jhi like trippin' fool, need to calm down KILL DC rager, ahhh DC sniper, boom Aim for the top Put pain in my bops Turn pop into hop Glitterboi gangsta Shine a light on my opps Aye moe DC rager, ahhh DC sniper, boom Aim for the top Put pain in my bops Turn pop into hop Glitterboi gangsta Shine a light on my opps Aye moe, aye moe, yeah Kill I'm uptown with 32, yeah who are you Down southside with Chris & Khalil Rob Van Damn hit a 5 star splash onna Wells Fargo Talked to Montana the other day He said, new Skoke on the way Respect my crank cuz These niggas not fuckin' with me slim Fuck New York cuz my old bitch bogus, Kill Wish her out my life, poof, hocus pocus I need more focus and I need more jeans I need a Telfar bag for my Prada red beam Yeahh- yeah, yeah DC rager DC sniper Aim for the top Put pain in my bops, yeah Glitterboi gangsta Shine a light on my opps, yeah Glitterboi gangsta Shine a light on my opps, yeah