Lo Harri - Rage

Aye it Lo Harri play with me I play with you and i'ma make you sorry
Aye aye it Lo Harri play with me I play with you and i'ma make you
I gotta chill cause I been tweaking can't get locked in cage
I'm swinging on these niggas crashing out yea I got to much rage
Fuck them niggas and fuck the rage
Bullets burn just like some sage
I shouldn't be like this at this age
I should be rocking out up on stage
Aye aye aye aye chill before I just black out
But let em touch me like a fucking dummy i'ma fuck around and just crash out
Na I should chill
Na fuck it I should crash
Niggas need a fucking pill but I just need a fucking mask
I need a mask cause I'm gone crash
Like broadie go just hit the gas
Nigga play I'm on his ass
Like the devil call me Taz
Nigga think that I'm gone chill but I ain't even thinking rash
I'm solo dolo ain't no clan but best believe I'll clash
Like you see the rage I can though cause I'm only seeing red
Like me in a cage I can't go cause I want some niggas head
I want em dead
Let em play
Then that nigga gonna lay
I call up bro he got the K
And he gone let it spray
Let it spray like Mace
He get a taste
I'ma knock him in his face
Get the mask and get the gloves cause we can't leave no fucking trace
If I leave a trace then best believe i'ma have to do the race
I can't get caught and do some time cause that some shit ain't tryna face
Fuck the hook just keep on pushing like it's P
Nigga say that they be riding only thing they ride is D
Nigga swearing that it beef and on the net they watching me
I had to chill and just go ghost cause Niggas might be stalking me
If they run up they get beat or they gone meet the man above
You diss my dead I'm on yo head and ain't no peace just like a dove
Let him try it I choose violence in my heart it ain't no love
Fill em up cause we boxing niggas ain't talking wit a glove
Nigga claim that they most hated like a flex
I had to beat one oh my bad his sister was my ex
Yea I'm tripping I ain't care cause I still put em on his neck
They play sports I ain't no ref but I'll hit em with this tec
Send a blitz no ready set
They say aye aye aye aye aye aye Harri chill
I say na these niggas mad cause I'm just keep it to real
These niggas mad that ain't my beef but niggas tripping what's the deal
These niggas mad at me about another Nigga like dang that's how you feel
How you feel bout that
I think these niggas gay on the down low
Ain't one of them niggas get beat by a gay nigga on da down low
Sh ain't my business
Ain't that nigga get beat again
Nigga talking on my phone like I won't beat the fucking man
And hit his mans
I gotta chill cause I been tweaking can't get locked in cage
I'm swinging on these niggas crashing out yea I got to much rage
Fuck them niggas and fuck the rage
Bullets burn just like some sage
I shouldn't be like this at this age
I should be rocking out up on stage
Aye aye aye aye chill before I just black out
But let em touch me like a fucking dummy i'ma fuck around and just crash out
Na I should chill
Na fuck it I should crash
Niggas need a fucking pill but I just need a fucking mask

Written by:
Jaharri Weston

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