Road Rage
Road Rage a song by Young Thug on Foxsoundi — Free Music, Smart Streaming for Everyone
About Road Rage
Throughout the album, Thug talks about his many cars and specifically his Rolls-Royce. The title can be another car reference. In this song he talks about the common rap theme of rags to riches or starting from the bottom. He talks about the lifestyle he has grown into and how he was once dreaming of the lifestyle he lives today. .
Road Rage Lyrics
(Taurus)
Hopscotchin' through the street, I'm tryin' not to fall
She pray to God I make it home before tomorrow mornin'
I'm tryna tell her to pick a Rollie but she don't care at all
I'm carin' 'bout my drank, my portion's what I'm comin' for
I been keepin' up with my city
High performance on my jacket, Rolls-Royce truck for extra fifty
Just incase I run into her, I'm tryin' my best to stay spiffy, yeah
See the pussies on the sideline wishin' that I fall
Pull the skeletons out the closet, I'm 'bout to tell it all
Just want my money, my hoes and all my kids to ball
I'm road ragin' to the millions if I have to crawl
Yeah, I'm road ragin' to the millions if I have to crawl, oh yeah
I'm road ragin' to the millions if I have to crawl
Every time they call in, young nigga ballin'
I went from tellin' them to try me, to callin' shots
And I wanna know what's on your mind, what you're thinkin' 'bout
And I wanna know if I can change it, let's take you out
Private flight to France, such a change in trends
I bought her a Richard, now she dance like ants in her pants
Red and white diamonds on my mans, he an ambulance
Half a million to my dad, salad dressing, bought a ranch
He said his last two weeks been busy, I'm movin' in
I told my mom look out her window to another Benz
She took nine shots of Patron, 50 Cent
I bent the corner and seen my bros gettin' rich
Signed another check for a couple million on a jet
Swear to God, 2006, my sickest dream was buyin' a 'Vette
Bought that shit and then I wrecked and then I copped another one
Smoked forty-one, this your last batch and I got more to come
Gettin' them bales up by the metric ton, hit up feds or somethin'
Bought a Bentley with a credit card, it's the blackened one
I got shows way in Hong Kong, I'm the chosen one
You frozen tongue, you won't say it twice, I'll great you with a gun, nigga
See the pussies on the sideline wishin' that I fall
Pull the skeletons out the closet, I'm 'bout to tell it all
Just want my money, my hoes and all my kids to ball
I'm road ragin' to the millions if I have to crawl
Yeah, I'm road ragin' to the millions if I have to crawl, oh yeah
I'm road ragin' to the millions if I have to crawl
Hopscotchin' through the street, I'm tryin' not to fall
She pray to God I make it home before tomorrow mornin'
I'm tryna tell her to pick a Rollie but she don't care at all
I'm carin' 'bout my drank, my portion's what I'm comin' for
I been keepin' up with my city
High performance on my jacket, Rolls-Royce truck for extra fifty
Just incase I run into her, I'm tryin' my best to stay spiffy, yeah
See the pussies on the sideline wishin' that I fall
Pull the skeletons out the closet, I'm 'bout to tell it all
Just want my money, my hoes and all my kids to ball
I'm road ragin' to the millions if I have to crawl
Yeah, I'm road ragin' to the millions if I have to crawl, oh yeah
I'm road ragin' to the millions if I have to crawl
Every time they call in, young nigga ballin'
I went from tellin' them to try me, to callin' shots
And I wanna know what's on your mind, what you're thinkin' 'bout
And I wanna know if I can change it, let's take you out
Private flight to France, such a change in trends
I bought her a Richard, now she dance like ants in her pants
Red and white diamonds on my mans, he an ambulance
Half a million to my dad, salad dressing, bought a ranch
He said his last two weeks been busy, I'm movin' in
I told my mom look out her window to another Benz
She took nine shots of Patron, 50 Cent
I bent the corner and seen my bros gettin' rich
Signed another check for a couple million on a jet
Swear to God, 2006, my sickest dream was buyin' a 'Vette
Bought that shit and then I wrecked and then I copped another one
Smoked forty-one, this your last batch and I got more to come
Gettin' them bales up by the metric ton, hit up feds or somethin'
Bought a Bentley with a credit card, it's the blackened one
I got shows way in Hong Kong, I'm the chosen one
You frozen tongue, you won't say it twice, I'll great you with a gun, nigga
See the pussies on the sideline wishin' that I fall
Pull the skeletons out the closet, I'm 'bout to tell it all
Just want my money, my hoes and all my kids to ball
I'm road ragin' to the millions if I have to crawl
Yeah, I'm road ragin' to the millions if I have to crawl, oh yeah
I'm road ragin' to the millions if I have to crawl
From the album: Punk
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Die Slow (with Strick) by Young Thug , Strick , -
Stressed (with J. Cole & T-Shyne) by Young Thug , J. Cole , T-Shyne , -
Stupid/Asking by Young Thug , -
Recognize Real (with Gunna) by Young Thug , Gunna , -
Contagious by Young Thug , -
Peepin Out The Window (with Future & Bslime) by Young Thug , Bslime , Future , -
Rich Nigga Shit (with Juice WRLD) by Young Thug , Juice WRLD , -
Livin It Up (with Post Malone & A$AP Rocky) by Young Thug , A$AP Rocky , Post Malone , -
Yea Yea Yea by Young Thug , -
Insure My Wrist (with Gunna) by Young Thug , Gunna , -
Scoliosis (with Lil Double 0) by Young Thug , Lil Double 0 , -
Bubbly (with Drake & Travis Scott) by Young Thug , Drake , Travis Scott , -
Road Rage by Young Thug , -
Faces by Young Thug , -
Droppin Jewels by Young Thug , -
Fifth Day Dead by Young Thug , -
Icy Hot (with Doja Cat) by Young Thug , Doja Cat , -
Love You More (with Nate Ruess, Gunna & Jeff Bhasker) by Young Thug , Gunna , Jeff Bhasker , Nate Ruess , -
Hate The Game by Young Thug , -
Day Before (with Mac Miller) by Young Thug , Mac Miller ,