a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

kawaii uzi – miss the rage (remix) كلمات اغاني

[intro: trippie redd]
hahahaha

[verse 1: trippie redd]
this like gta, we shoot out helicopters (brrt), monsters (brrt)
we pull up with sticks and h_lla choppers (bah), ‘oppas (bah)
we don’t f_ck with n_ggas, they the cops (cops, b_tch)
i put my heart and soul into the glock (in the glock)
b_tch, it’s us, never them, you ain’t that, b_tch, i’m him
you get zapped if it’s static (static), keep that mac, it go “pew”
smokin’ gas, smell the fumes, i’m in that ‘vette, it go “vroom”
i’m a vet, lil’ dude, you a pet, do what i say, not what i do
tell him “sit,” b_tch, come here
i just seen some n_ggas down the block that ain’t from here
know i got a lot but i need some d_mn more, yeah
if i catch the opps, then i’m uppin’ the d_mn score, yeah
[refrain: trippie redd & lil uzi vert]
yeah, brrah, brrah, brrah, brrah
ayy, yuh, yuh, yuh

[verse 2: lil uzi vert]
number nine, ooh
number nine, number nine (number nine)
comme des to garçons, murakami bag way, yeah
say i ain’t got swag then you got bad taste (bad taste)
frost on my ap, mm, you got the one with the glass
countin’ them hundreds, yeah
countin’ so much that i only count half
400 green all in my safe, ooh, 300 grand all in my stash, yeah
i smoke that gas with the hash, ooh, 200 all on my dash, yeah
double cs all on my pearls
it cost the same price as a louis bag, yeah
what is the cost, uh, yeah, regular cost, uh, yeah
workin’ at costco, uh, yeah, shoppin’ at ross, uh, no
i wanna ball, uh, yeah, right ’til i fall, uh, yeah

[pre_chorus: playboi carti]
haha, no bap

[chorus: trippie redd]
i can’t see a d_mn thing if it ain’t guap (oh my, woah)
i can’t see a d_mn thing if it ain’t guap (oh my god, guap), yeah
they like stevie (stevie), they can’t see me (see me)
they wanna be me (they wanna be me), i’m in that ‘ghini (in the lamb’ truck)
whip like zucchini, water, fiji (yeah)
it ain’t leave me (yeah), she wanna please me (yeah)
’cause she needy (yeah), ho like mimi (yeah)
b_tch like mya (mya, yeah), ho like mimi (yeah)
bae like mya (yeah), ho like mimi (yeah)
b_tch like mya
[verse 3: lil uzi vert]
e_e_everything (everything)
my new whip, that b_tch, it came with everything (everything)
i’ma turn that boy into a heavy stain (bah, bah)
whippin’ up that dope, yeah, that’s that heavy cream
i been f_ckin’ on your b_tch since i was 17 (17)
even though my glock hold 30, this a 17 (yeah)
chop it up, whole thing from the medellin, err
my old gun, that sh_t was dirty but i kept it clean
mask off, remember me
extra b_tton on the back cause my uzi a lemon squeeze
gucci, louis, fendi, prada, swag, swag, swag, that’s my disease
f_ck her once, i gotta leave, smokin’ dope, i’m j_panese
f_cked her in the master suite, i ball like an athlete (let’s go)

[pre_chorus: lil uzi vert]
yeah, yeah

[chorus: trippie redd & playboi carti]
i can’t see a d_mn thing if it ain’t guap (oh my, woah)
i can’t see a d_mn thing if it ain’t guap (oh my god, guap), yeah
they like stevie (stevie), they can’t see me (they can’t see me)
they wanna be me (they wanna be me), i’m in that ‘ghini (in the lamb’ truck)
whip like zucchini, water, fiji (yeah)
it ain’t leave me (yeah), she wanna please me (yeah)
’cause she needy (yeah), ho like mimi (yeah)
b_tch like mya (yeah), ho like mimi (yeah)
bae like mya (she like carti, yeah), ho like mimi (yeah)
b_tch like mya (she like carti, yeah, yeah, yeah), ho like mimi (yeah)
bae like mya (she like carti, haha, no bap, hahaha)
[verse 4: playboi carti & trippie redd]
she like carti (yeah), man, i need it (yeah, yeah)
she taste like water (taste like water), ho, i need it (taste like water)
come get your daughter (come get your daughter), she too greasy (b_tch)
she so meaty (she so meaty), i’m not vegan (i’m not vegan, vegan)
i’m gon’ eat it (what? yeah), i bet you i’ll beat it (i bet you i’ll beat it)
i put on the bust (put on the bust), i have to see it (i have to see it, bust)
i put her on the bus (put her on the bus), i’ma leave that ho bleedin’ (yeah, bust)
i’ma leave that ho geekin’ (blatt, bleedin’), have her gone by the weekend (blatt, yeah)
got too much water (blatt, blatt), sh_t got me leakin’ (blatt, what?)
she got me leakin’ (blatt, blatt)
i’m on the deep end (blatt, what? yeah, blatt, what?)
i’m on the deep end (yeah, yeah), yeah, haha

[pre_chorus: trippie redd & playboi carti]
brrah (haha), brrah, brrah, brrah (yeah)
hahahahaha, ah (yeah, king vamp)

[chorus: trippie redd, juice wrld & both]
i can’t see a d_mn thing if it ain’t guap (oh my, woah, ha)
i can’t see a d_mn thing if it ain’t guap (oh my god, guap), yeah (yeah, yeah, guap)
they like stevie (stevie), they can’t see me (see me)
they wanna be me (oh, they wanna be me), i’m in that ‘ghini (in the lamb’ truck)
whip like zucchini, water, fiji (yeah)
it ain’t leave me (woah, yeah), she wanna please me (yeah)
’cause she needy (yeah), ho like mimi (haha, yeah)
b_tch like mya (mya, yeah), ho like mimi (woah, yeah)
bae like mya (yeah), ho like mimi (yeah)
b_tch like mya (yeah), ho like mimi (woah, yeah)
bae like mya (i miss the rage, uh, oh)

[verse 5: juice wrld]
prescription meds, all in my head
i’m so high, i don’t know what i said
misunderstood, that’s understood
just as i want, i do just as i should
all i know is get the cash, get the bag, all that
got a choppa on my hip, i let it blast, fall back
f_ck a bad b_tch then kick her out, what you call that?
american idol, she was tryin’ out, ain’t no call back
every day i ball ’til i foul out, oh, yeah
n_ggas talkin’ stupid, i ain’t want they ass in here
red beam on the glizzy, shoot you down like a reindeer, uh
with them red coats, i feel like i’m paul revere
juice wrld, it’s juice wrld
i split this sh_t in two worlds for your girl
i gave your b_tch her own world, that’s her world
she still live in juice wrld, in juice wrld, oh
catch me if you can
choppa from a different country, that b_tch from iran
it’s funny when i up it, that n_gga said i ran (oh)
i never gave no f_ck, i’m on my f_ckin’ sh_t again
every day i get buckets, i just told your b_tch to suck it
if you ain’t talkin’ ’bout money (oh), f_ck it
i’m gon’ go ahead and change the subject
thinkin’ nothin’ of it, bake a n_gga like a oven
told this b_tch, “i need some lovin'” (oh)
after that, she sucked it

[refrain: trippie redd & juice wrld]
brrah, brrah (i miss the rage, oh, brrah)

[verse 6: juice wrld & trippie redd]
i feel too numb (numb), i don’t never wanna feel this numb (oh)
i don’t never wanna feel this high (brrah, brrah)
but every day, i’ve been too f_cked up (brrah)
that i won’t die (brrah)

[chorus: trippie redd, juice wrld _ trippie redd & lil uzi vert]
i can’t see a d_mn thing if it ain’t guap (oh my, woah)
i can’t see a d_mn thing if it ain’t guap (oh my, woah)
i can’t see a d_mn thing if it ain’t guap (oh my god, guap), yeah
they like stevie (stevie), they can’t see me (see me)
they wanna be me (they wanna be me), i’m in that ‘ghini (in the lamb’ truck)
whip like zucchini, water, fiji (yeah)
it ain’t leave me (yeah), she wanna please me (yeah, yeah)
’cause she needy (yeah), ho like mimi (yeah)
b_tch like mya (mya, yeah), ho like mimi (yeah)
bae like mya (yeah), ho like mimi (yeah)
b_tch like mya (yeah), ho like mimi (yeah, yeah)
bae like mya (yeah, woah, yeah, yeah)

[verse 7: lil uzi vert & trippie redd]
swag on them by mistake
i cannot believe that i made this sh_t from a mixtape
b_tch, you know i’m flooded, then you know my momma wrist straight
grandma don’t like diamonds, she say, “make sure that my rent’s paid,” yeah
and i make sure that your rent’s paid
make you live your own life when you hung out with lindsay
i don’t want you never ever runnin’ in a frenzy
but that’s just some sh_t that everybody’s friends say
made it back (made it back), made a stack (made a stack)
my b_tch, baby fat (yeah, yeah)
gettin’ them racks (gettin’ them racks)
spendin’ them racks (spendin’ them racks)
makin’ it back, lil uzi, yeah, i just stay with the mac (stay with the mac)
i got a b_tch for every week and all my b_tches freaks
i got a b_tch for every day of the week (of the week)
i got a brick for every crack on your street (on your street)
i done spent a hundred and fifty thousand on my t__th
i just made it all the way back from the moon (from the moon)
man, my dawg was locked up, he took a case for my goon (yeah)
all my n_ggas out here takin’ souls (brrah, takin’ souls, brrah), yeah
sixteen hundred n_ggas (brrah), yeah, you know they on the road (brrah, yeah)

[chorus: trippie redd & lil uzi vert]
i can’t see a d_mn thing if it ain’t guap (oh my god, guap)
i can’t see a d_mn thing if it ain’t guap (oh my, woah)
i can’t see a d_mn thing if it ain’t guap (oh my god, guap), yeah (yeah)
they like stevie (stevie), they can’t see me (no, see me)
they wanna be me (they wanna be me), i’m in that ‘ghini (in the lamb’ truck)
whip like zucchini, water, fiji (water)
it ain’t leave me (yeah), she wanna please me (yeah)
’cause she needy (yeah), ho like mimi (yeah)
b_tch like mya (mya, yeah), ho like mimi (yeah)
bae like mya (yeah), ho like mimi (yeah)
b_tch like mya (yeah), ho like mimi (yeah, yeah)
bae like mya

- kawaii uzi

كلمات أغنية عشوائية

اهم الاغاني لهذا الاسبوع