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