Deeze – Road Rage Lyrics
Artist: Deeze
Song: Road Rage
I was 12 when I seen a dead man in the flats
13 when I first seen a chrome strap
14 when I first counted a bag
15 when I first f#cked one slag
16 left school, every ting mad
Seen a Opp boy, seen a Opp boy got stabbed
Man had the Nina, the ting sound mad
I ain’t got time to be runnin’ down slags
Cah man are in the bando tryna stack bags
When a shifts done you can holla at man
If not, go on n’ rat a next man
I don’t give a damn cah money is the plan
Take care of the fam, Opps get blammed
Man are from the 5th, yeah my g’s bang
Tryna get rich and stack with the gang
Yeah I’m tryna get rich and stack with the fam
The 5th, that’s my ends
Man I got food lines, man I got skengs
PH testers cranked in the tents
Some snitches wanna put man in the pen
b#tches wanna f#ck man for revenge
Be careful, mana get clapped in the ends
Riding your hood but texting a friend
No orgies when you get boxed in your bed
Bare man run up, skin gets bun up
So don’t ever think sh#t can’t get tun’ up you fool
I’ve been bad since man was in school
Take mans lunch money, take mans food
Run up on the headteacher “Ay you!”
Man are bad man, nah we don’t follow rules
Teach me how to make money then I’ll be in school everyday
Fam, I never miss ool
Too many man wanna chat like gyal
Man love pillow talk, man love tell
How come any time man do suttin’ bare people know but they weren’t about
Now you got man yeah tryna find out
Have the feds found out what really went down
Snitches stop opening your mouth
You’re not police, why you tryna help?
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Release Year: 2020