Mr. Rager

[Intro: Sir Abe]
What, yeah, yeah, ok
What, yeah, uh, yeah, huh
Wan' be gang but will he shoot for us?
Yeah, aye, mmm
Mmm Mmm Mmm, I got that pack on me
I got that strap on me
Please don't get bapped homie
Haha, yeah
I got that strap on me
Please don't get bapped homie
I got that strap on me, yeah!
Yeah!

[Chorus: Sir Abe]
I just got a new fuckin' bag yeah
Niggas say they want it, well thats too fuckin' bad yeah
Smoke em like a newport
Pull up in my new Porsche
Hoppin' out that 2 door
Ion gotta do more
They call me Mr. Rager worldwide
He gеttin money whole world wanna know why
I be pourin' tussin hopеfully I won't die
Shoot that block up!
We gon' spark sum!

[Verse: Sir Abe]
If it's smoke, then it's smoke, we gon' get it done (Okay!)
Put this .40 to his throat then we watch him run
Aye, on the opp block, you know we shoot shit for fun
We gon' run them bands up
Come and get yo mans up
Bop, bop, bop goes his head now he dead son
My glockie do the talking'ion really gotta say nun
Beat my chest King Kong
Off the adderall I'm feelin' strong
We don't really do no talkin' round here yuh (Let's go!)
Aye, but we do a lotta sparkin' round here yuh
Yeah that's yo bitch you better get her now!
Find him we gon' man him down!
I just sipped some lean, so I guess I'm feelin' better now

[Chorus: Sir Abe, Both]
I just got a new fuckin' bag yeah
Niggas say they want it, well thats too fuckin' bad yeah
Smoke em like a newport
Pull up in my new Porsche
Hoppin' out that 2 door
Ion gotta do more
They call me Mr. Rager worldwide
He gettin money whole world wanna know why
I be pourin' tussin hopefully I won't die
Shoot that block up!
We gon' spark sum!

[Verse 2: gon3 & Sir Abe]
If that pussy talkin' shit then we gon' shoot somthin' (Okay!)
Lil bitch, yeah, you ain't ever do nothin'
And I pull up on your block, bitch we get to bussin' (Get to bussin!)
And me and Abe bitch, we ain't ever do no frontin'
Cash Only lil' bitch, yeah thats the gang (Fo'sho!)
If you talkin' shit David gon' bust your brain (Lets go!)
And Joel in the cut, sippin' purple rain
Talkin' on the net, let this fuckin' choppa sing (Choppa sing)
And we shoot your block up, bitch we make a scene (Lets go!)
Now look lil bitch, yeah I'm off the lean
Ain't no Activ!s, but, bitch I love the green (Shit, okay!)
Nah, double, double double bitch I love codeine (I double that cup)
Mr.-Mr.-Mr. Rager bitch, he off that bean (Mr. Rager worldwide!)

[Chorus: Sir Abe]
I just got a new fuckin' bag yeah
Niggas say they want it, well thats too fuckin' bad yeah
Smoke em like a newport
Pull up in my new Porsche
Hoppin' out that 2 door
Ion gotta do more
They call me Mr. Rager worldwide
He gettin money whole world wanna know why
I be pourin' tussin hopefully I won't die
Shoot that block up!
We gon' spark sum!

[Outro: Sir Abe]
I got that pack on me
I got that strap on me
Please don't get bapped homie, haha
I got that pack on me
I got that strap on me
Please don't get bapped homie, yuh