RAGER BOYZ 作词 : Scott Mescudi/Jeffery Lamar Williams/Anthony Kilhoffer/Oladipo Omishore/David Karbal/Daniel Shyman 作曲 : Scott Mescudi/Jeffery Lamar Williams/Anthony Kilhoffer/Oladipo Omishore/David Karbal/Daniel Shyman Yeah Mhm Yeah, yeah I've been feeling like I (Mm) Loving myself to get by (Ah) That's my reality (Yeah) All my days I don't know (Yeah) What ev' happened to me (Go) Hope for the best, take these shots (Yeah, yeah) Hope I feel some relief Hardest loaded ammo (Ah-ah) Let's go to war when I sleep (Ah) Yeah, I'm zipping out, walls are closing in I'm in too deep, woah-woah When this darkness where my demons like to be No one understands and [?] fearing therapy (Woah-woah) (Woo) Yeah, I'm in it (Ah-ah-ah) Something here is off Nothing's really opened, dawg I'm screaming, "Mother**** the law" (**** 'em) Nigga wishing (Ah-ah-ah) On a shooting star Hoping I can make it, yah I pray on my knees (Yeah) Yeah, I'm in it (Ah-ah-ah) Something here is off Nothing's really opened, dawg I'm screaming, "Mother**** the law" (**** 'em) Nigga wishing (Yeah) On a shooting star [?] practice my world, man Yeah, ayy I told the judge, I'm prolly biggest off I told the bitch, she can't be charging me for Saint Laurent Yeah, I told my baby not to break the law I told my baby mama, careful not to get involved Yeah, this bitch is bad and she got plenty jaws Plenty wars, pussy raw, raw I got Saint Laurent I told her, "Get some fire, throw on" How your hat say White Sox and you from the Bronx? (Woo) Yeah, I'm in it (Ah-ah-ah) Something here is off Nothing's really opened, dawg I'm screaming, "Mother**** the law" (**** 'em) Nigga wishing (Ah-ah-ah) On a shooting star Hoping I can make it, yah I pray on my knees (Yeah) Yeah, I'm in it (Ah-ah-ah) Something here is off Nothing's really opened, dawg I'm screaming, "Mother**** the law" (**** 'em) Nigga wishing (Yeah) On a shooting star [?] practice my world, man Some' to think about is sky's falling, crumbling Can't save 'em all, it's **** the world and send the heat [?] shit and orange rich, smelling tangerine I'm a mad man Get out mine with Lamborghini Hands are speeding, demons chasing out 'em [?] put out rager boys But in my mind 'til the early morn' Shrugging like she Dripped out on Sunday Love [?] on the runway (Woo) Yeah, I'm in it (Ah-ah-ah) Something here is off Nothing's really opened, dawg I'm screaming, "Mother**** the law" (**** 'em) Nigga wishing (Ah-ah-ah) On a shooting star Hoping I can make it, yah I pray on my knees (Yeah) Yeah, I'm in it (Ah-ah-ah) Something here is off Nothing's really opened, dawg I'm screaming, "Mother**** the law" (**** 'em) Nigga wishing (Yeah) On a shooting star [?] practice my world, man