NBA Youngboy - Rage Lyrics

NBA Youngboy “Rage” lyrics off I Rest My Case album, release date January 6, 2023, under the Motown Records and Universal Music Group record label.

Rage Lyrics

(Who made this shit?)
(TayTay made the beat)
Tell me you care
That you ain’t walkin’ out and gon’ leave me alone
I’m dressed in Supreme, I’m lookin’ so clean
That’s the only reason these hoes be up on me
I’m up in your Bentley, girl
Drivin’ crazy like you got all the money
I stay [?] Balenciaga, my mama, buy Benteyaga for my girl, my honey
I keep it one hundred

They don’t wanna see us ball, no way
I know you dressed up
Now, you up inside
Shawty in my business
And they don’t love us, no way
I don’t care what they say (Say)
More cash, yeah, I’m paid
You catch me dodgin’ these sentence
My love life is a wreck

She know that she don’t like my new ho
She hold me tight
I like you, what you like?
I know what the people like
I know that she know right, but, she get high, gon’ treat me right
I know how to ease her mind
Soon as I go up inside

We clean in this bitch (Ooh)
Smack on her ass, and I tell her, “You’re bad”
Let’s lay and watch movies, don’t worry ’bout a bag
Turn around for me, and just arch your back
Put your hands up, relax, I’ma get it up fast
See, I finessed my jacket, Givenchy my pants
Let this bitch bow down, she peak off [?]
Fuck ’bout what these hoes do
Just remember what I told you, they gon’ hate all black, and they supposed to
Laid back Cv, just sippin’ on lean, blockin’ my phone too
I just ordered Valentino and brand new Supreme, and, she want this song too