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cezz (us) - hidden rage 1 lyrics

[verse 1]
feel like i’m [?] b+tch, i got all dis hidden rage!
pull up with my n+ggas, we ain’t missin’ shots we got that range
put that on the set? n+gga what the f+ck you tryna bang
feelin’ like i’m noonie, i might pop dis [?] xan
n+ggas they be false claimin’ like i won’t sn+tch they chain
i’m suckin’ on dis blood that’s why n+ggas call me f+cking fang
jus’ like sonic b+tch i’m gettin’ to my f+cking rings
shootin’ all dese n+ggas like i’m cod, b+tch i’m gettin’ ranks
chillin’ wit’ my n+ggas, in the cut, b+tch we smokin’ dank
put that n+gga in a f+ckin’ coffin, we gon’ end his pain
yeah n+gga i ain’t switchin’ if i get that fame
yeah i’m with my n+ggas makin’ music, yeah we gettin’ paid
makin all dis [?] guap it [?] finna phase
sendin’ all dese shots, b+tch i’m feelin’ like i’m f+ckin’ faze
me, my n+ggas, we so d+mn wild, n+gga you can’t tamе
smokin’ on this gas, b+tch i’m zooted out my f+ckin’ brains
if he try to test mе we gon’ make him do a f+ckin’ dance

[verse 2]
feelin’ like i’m [?] b+tch, i got all dis hidden rage!
one day all my n+ggas goin’ up, b+tch we hall of fame
playin’ all this b+tches like a game, ballin’ like 2k
watched my own friends turn to snakes, lyin’ to my face
n+ggas dey be snitchin’, dey be talkin’ to the f+ckin’ jakes
they be talkin’, they be talkin’, all this n+ggas fake
if they want the smoke, n+gga we gonna shoot you broad day
got this big ass blades jus’ like the uk
if i catch you lackin’ n+gga you turn into an auto stain
glock hit that n+gga put his ass straight in past tense
if he want that smoke told dat n+gga come and have it
ridin’ round the city wit my n+ggas causin’ havoc!

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