DC Rager

[verse 1] I'm on the ave smoking good za Don’t talk to niggas still rockin' raw Get so fly, I could stand next to Jah Good God Almighty, look at this nigga yall Exotic, exotic niggas want no smoke U huff & puff, won’t blow nothing down Everyone know who real in town Everyone know u a red nose clown In DC, everyone’s a builder Bob, in fact, we all got drillers But not everyone’s a killer Fakin' for Twitter He a cam girl how he dance on triller Getting fucked by his bro’s Ain’t no money being made off that pole U sold your soul for a few bags a runtz Used your re-up, just to stunt KILL Chanel in this bitch Take 'em back to 2015 Had Margiela & Rick Owen seams Back to the future They just catchin' up Hey McFly they Need a heads up What’s next? Replica, replica Audio Technica Put my headphones on Get in my jam & watch how I bam U jhi like trippin' fool Need to calm down KILL [hook] DC RAGER (AHH) DC SNIPER (BOOM) AIM FOR THE TOP PUT PAIN IN MY BOPS TURN POP INTO HOP GLITTERBOI GANGSTA SHINE A LIGHT ON MY OPPS AYE MOE DC RAGER (AHH) DC SNIPER (BOOM) AIM FOR THE TOP PUT PAIN IN MY BOPS TURN POP INTO HOP GLITTERBOI GANGSTA SHINE A LIGHT ON MY OPPS [verse 2] AYE MOE AYE MOE, yeah Kill I’m uptown with 32, yeah who are u? Down southside w Donnie Khalil Rob Van Damn hit a 5 start splash Onna Wells Fargo Talked to Montana the other day He said new Skoke on the way Respect my crank cuz These niggas not fuckin wit me slim KILL Fuck NY cuz my old bitch bogus Wish her out my life *poof* hocus pocus I need more focus & I need more jeans I need a Telfar bag For my Prada red beam Yeahh- yeahhhhhh, yeah [hook] DC RAGER, yeah DC SNIPER AIM FOR THE TOP PUT PAIN IN MY BOPS GLITTERBOI GANGSTA SHINE A LIGHT ON MY OPPS *glitterboi gangsta turn pop inna hop* Kill, kill-kill-kill, kill