Out The Blue cover

Aye Rage Paroles

Benji Blue Bills

Album Out The Blue

Paroles de Aye Rage

(I-I—) On 5
She keep suckin' that dick like she want somethin'
Turn her on like she got a lil' ho button
(I-I'm working on dying, BNYX)

She keep suckin' that dick like she want somethin'
Turn her on like she got a lil' ho button
Why she fuckin' me back like a ho or somethin'?
Hit my phone and they talkin' 'bout a war or somethin'

Ayy, Rage (Ayy, Rage)
Is we finna get paid? Ayy, Rage (Ayy, Rage)
Brand new whip like a slave, ayy, Rage (Ayy, Rage)
We not worried 'bout Jace!, ayy, Rage (No way)

We not worried 'bout Jace! in the big 5
Ain't no smoke but right now you the other side
We not worried 'bout Max, his artists dry
It's a plaqueboy pack, we gon' start a fire
How a nigga want smoke with the startin' five
I told Rage, "I'ma throw it in overdrive"
If my nigga your rage, it's my rage too
If he shitted on Blue, I got played too
See this niggas get rich, I got paid too
Got on too many chains like a slave too
I don't care what they say but I really do Go to war with 3B now you lookin' dumb
I can make this bitch jump like a spring do
When I let this bitch bump it gon' sting too
I could execute shit like a king do
If they wanted to win, why they bring you?
I'ma let this bitch spray like some Sheen do
High pitch with the stick, this bitch sing too
I ain't move with one blick, I'ma bring two
Double down in some Rick and Celine too

Is we finna get paid? Ayy, Rage (Ayy, Rage)
Got some shit for they brain, ayy, Rage (Ayy, Rage)
I got permanent stain, ayy, Rage (Ayy, Rage)
I'm in love with the game, ayy, Rage
Ayy, Rage
YRG5, he get slayed
Finna twist up their arm like a braid
Buck, buck, I ain't runnin' no fade

Buck, buck, buck, he get shot down
Buck, buck, buck, that's a lot of rounds (Brrt)
Top opp, boy, he a top clown
Top opp, tighten up, get Lego boxed down
Buck, buck, buck (Bow)
Buck, buck, nigga get fucked up, bow
Buck, buck, buck, then he touched up, bow