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  • Road Rage 313

    WhiteboyWasted

    Damn, this a cold one,

    white

    Ayy,

    skrrt-skrrt Seven Mile to Joy Road,

    I'm slidin'

    Road rage demon,

    I'm vibin'

    Ayy

    Skrrt-skrrt Seven Mile to Joy Road,

    I'm slidin'

    Road rage demon,

    I'm vibin'

    Ayy I'm tailgatin' heavy,

    he feelin' the pressure

    One wrong move,

    I turn into a tester

    Watch me

    He-he hit his brakes,

    I ain't lettin' up ever Detroit

    drive dirty Ain't nobody better

    I'm weavin' through traffic like I

    lost my mind Two cars deep

    and I'm still on his spine

    He lookin' back nervous,

    I'm flashin' my brights Tryna shake

    me off,

    boy, you must like dice Cut

    through the shoulder,

    I'm kickin' up gravel Ruler of

    chaos, I'm lovin' the battle He

    yellin' out threats,

    I'm yellin' it louder Windows down,

    city sound like thunder Quick lane

    switch, now I'm blockin' his path

    He try to skrrt off,

    I'm mashin' the gas We both

    out of pocket,

    don't care who wrong In the

    D, road rage turn into a

    song I'm tailgatin' heavy,

    he feelin' the pressure

    One wrong move,

    I turn into a tester

    Watch me He-he hit his brakes

    I ain't lettin' up ever Detroit

    drive dirty Ain't nobody better

    Now it's Highland Park,

    lanes tight,

    no mercy He think he slidin',

    boy, that move too Jersey I

    creep up slow,

    now I'm ridin' beside him Look

    dead in his soul,

    he instantly quiet Rev up the

    engine, I'm baitin' the race Light

    turn green,

    now we both in a chase

    I cut him off reckless,

    he slammin' his brakes Tires screech

    loud like they feelin' the hate

    I'm talkin' wild,

    I ain't keepin' it cool Every

    driver out here think they got

    somethin' to prove He swing left

    quick, I'm already there Detroit roads

    turn you into a nightmare Heartbeat

    fast like a kick in the

    door Ain't no rules when you

    enter this war You either press

    or get pressed on the street

    Ain't no peace when the engines

    compete I'm tailgatin' heavy,

    he feelin' the pressure

    One wrong move,

    I turn into a tester

    Watch me He-he hit his brakes

    I ain't lettin' up ever Detroit

    drive dirty Ain't nobody better

    Skrrt off, gone Left smoke in

    his face

    Still hear him honkin' I'm gone

    from the race

    Damn, this a cold one,

    white

    White Boy Wasted made this one

    Detroit rage

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