"ragebait" lyrics
Jace! Lyrics
(I-I-I'm better when I'm back home)
(Trappa)
One thing I ain't doing is wearin' Marni slippers
Top Kid walked in, and got the party litty
Free Lil' D, he be shootin' out the bitty
Brand-new beam', tell the bitch to get in with me
Huh, huh, baby, tell me somethin'
Huh, huh, if it ain't 'bout money
Huh, huh, do you fucking need something?
Huh, huh, got the trap doin' numbers
Walked in with my brothers, AK cutter
I tell you, "I love you," we keep the same thing, gutter
The same gang on us, we just gotta kill for putting ragebait on 'em
And since the same age, I had made a way
She gave me great brain, I cried
Cujo signed for twenty and a chain, gang
She don't rap, but I call her, "Drain Gang"
I ain't from Stop 6, but I pulled a stain, gang
I ain't from Southside, but I put on Fox 4
When I drop in, lil' Dee shot a fa— nah (Oh, no)
She reachin' for my dick, that's where my Glock goes
Maybach truck runnin' over potholes
Wait, what I'm lit like? Ayy
You know, I'm gettin' that money
Gettin' that— gettin' that money, woah
I don't want her, she a chopped ho
Wait, I left the bank, getting chopped cheese
Huh, Cujo got that boy, and he ain't wan' drop threes
I just runned up an opp, I'm looking Chinese
Tell me somethin', if it ain't 'bout nothin' (Is that Tango on the beat?)
Top Kid, she want top me, he ain't make a [?]
She gon' call me Freddy Krueger, 'cause I gave her hot dreams
And I heard that nigga losin', I can not lose
Hop on mic, drop juice, I ain't on white, pot rules
Oh, he think he gettin' money? We takin' money from you
Takin' shit from you, baby, I love you
Can you say you love me back, can you say you love me too?
One thing I ain't doing is wearin' Marni slippers
Top Kid walked in, and got the party litty
Free Lil' D, he be shootin' out the bitty
Brand-new beam', tell the bitch to get in with me
Huh, huh, baby, tell me somethin'
Huh, huh, if it ain't 'bout money
Huh, huh, do you fucking need something?
Huh, huh, got the trap doin' numbers
Walked in with my brothers, AK cutter
I tell you, "I love you," we keep the same thing, gutter
The same gang on us, we just gotta kill for putting ragebait on 'em
And since the same age—
Ooh
(Trappa)
One thing I ain't doing is wearin' Marni slippers
Top Kid walked in, and got the party litty
Free Lil' D, he be shootin' out the bitty
Brand-new beam', tell the bitch to get in with me
Huh, huh, baby, tell me somethin'
Huh, huh, if it ain't 'bout money
Huh, huh, do you fucking need something?
Huh, huh, got the trap doin' numbers
Walked in with my brothers, AK cutter
I tell you, "I love you," we keep the same thing, gutter
The same gang on us, we just gotta kill for putting ragebait on 'em
And since the same age, I had made a way
She gave me great brain, I cried
Cujo signed for twenty and a chain, gang
She don't rap, but I call her, "Drain Gang"
I ain't from Stop 6, but I pulled a stain, gang
I ain't from Southside, but I put on Fox 4
When I drop in, lil' Dee shot a fa— nah (Oh, no)
She reachin' for my dick, that's where my Glock goes
Maybach truck runnin' over potholes
Wait, what I'm lit like? Ayy
You know, I'm gettin' that money
Gettin' that— gettin' that money, woah
I don't want her, she a chopped ho
Wait, I left the bank, getting chopped cheese
Huh, Cujo got that boy, and he ain't wan' drop threes
I just runned up an opp, I'm looking Chinese
Tell me somethin', if it ain't 'bout nothin' (Is that Tango on the beat?)
Top Kid, she want top me, he ain't make a [?]
She gon' call me Freddy Krueger, 'cause I gave her hot dreams
And I heard that nigga losin', I can not lose
Hop on mic, drop juice, I ain't on white, pot rules
Oh, he think he gettin' money? We takin' money from you
Takin' shit from you, baby, I love you
Can you say you love me back, can you say you love me too?
One thing I ain't doing is wearin' Marni slippers
Top Kid walked in, and got the party litty
Free Lil' D, he be shootin' out the bitty
Brand-new beam', tell the bitch to get in with me
Huh, huh, baby, tell me somethin'
Huh, huh, if it ain't 'bout money
Huh, huh, do you fucking need something?
Huh, huh, got the trap doin' numbers
Walked in with my brothers, AK cutter
I tell you, "I love you," we keep the same thing, gutter
The same gang on us, we just gotta kill for putting ragebait on 'em
And since the same age—
Ooh
