Kid Cudi & Young Thug – RAGER BOYZ Lyrics

RAGER BOYZ Lyrics by Kid Cudi & Young Thug

[Intro: Kid Cudi]
Yeah, mmm
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Kid Cudi & Young Thug]
I been feelin’ like I (Mmm)
Numbing myself to get by (Ah)
That’s my reality (Yeah)
All my days I don’t know (Yeah)
What’ll happen to me (Go)
Hope for the best, take these shots (Yeah, yeah)
Hope I feel some relief
Heart is loaded, ammo (Ah-ah)
Let’s go to war when I sleep (Ah)
Yeah, I’m zippin’ out, walls are closin’ in
I’m in too deep, woah-woah
In this darkness, where my demons like to be
No one understands him, atmospheric therapy (Woah-woah, woo)

[Chorus: Kid Cudi & Young Thug]
Yeah, I’m in it (Ah-ah-ah)
Something here is off
Nothing’s really helping, dawg
I’m screamin’, “Motherfuck the law” (Fuck ’em)
Nigga wishin’ (Ah-ah-ah), on a shootin’ star
Hopin’ I can make it, y’all, I pray on my knees (Yeah)
Yeah, I’m in it (Ah-ah-ah)
Something here is off
Nothing’s really helping, dawg
I’m screamin’, “Motherfuck the law” (Fuck ’em)
Nigga wishin’ (Yeah), on a shootin’ star
Wreck-wreckless, my world, mad (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Ayy, I told the judge, “I’m prolly biggest off”
I told the bitch she can’t be chargin’ me for Saint Laurent
Yeah, I told my baby not to break the law
I told my baby mama, “Careful”, not to get involved
Yeah, this bitch is bad and she got plenty jaws
Plenty wars, pussy raw, raw, I got Saint Laurent
I told her, “Get some fire, throw on bom-biggy-bom”
How your hat say White Sox and you from the Bronx? (Woo)

[Chorus: Kid Cudi & Young Thug]
Yeah, I’m in it (Ah-ah-ah)
Something here is off
Nothing’s really helping, dawg
I’m screamin’, “Motherfuck the law” (Fuck ’em)
Nigga wishin’ (Ah-ah-ah), on a shootin’ star
Hopin’ I can make it, y’all, I pray on my knees (Yeah)
Yeah, I’m in it (Ah-ah-ah)
Something here is off
Nothing’s really helping, dawg
I’m screamin’, “Motherfuck the law” (Fuck ’em)
Nigga wishin’ (Yeah), on a shootin’ star
Wreck-wreckless, my world, mad (Yeah)

[Bridge: Kid Cudi & Young Thug]
So thinking ’bout it, skies fallin’, crumbling
Can’t save ’em honest, fuck the world, this insanity
‘Bout to get shit and orange Richard Millie tangerine
I’m a madman, yet act my way in a Lamborghini
And I’m speedin’, demons chasin’ on ’em
Make way for the rager boys, been in my mind ’til the early morning
Shruggin’ like she crankin’, tripped out on Sunday
Lil’ version wool, Lavente Monte on the runway (Woo)
[Chorus: Kid Cudi & Young Thug]
Yeah, I’m in it (Ah-ah-ah)
Something here is off
Nothing’s really helping, dawg
I’m screamin’, “Motherfuck the law” (Fuck ’em)
Nigga wishin’ (Ah-ah-ah), on a shootin’ star
Hopin’ I can make it, yeah, I pray on my knees (Yeah)
Yeah, I’m in it (Ah-ah-ah)
Something here is off
Nothing’s really helping, dawg
I’m screamin’, “Motherfuck the law” (Fuck ’em)
Nigga wishin’ (Yeah), on a shootin’ star
Wreck-wreckless, my world, mad (Yeah)