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culdesac macc - for days lyrics

[intro]
b+tch, huh
gang
735 sh+t b+tch, huh
gce sh+t b+tch
uh, uh
yeah, yeah, huh
huh, b+tch

[chorus]
can’t control my anger when it’s up be mad for days
in the honda with the banga and it’s tucked can clap for days
(what you hit me for?) that’s for that cappin’ you was doin’
i’m gone dive off in that water like i’m patrick shoot like ewing
can’t control my anger when it’s up be mad for days
in the honda with the banga and it’s tucked can clap for days
(what you hit me for?) that’s for that cappin’ you was doin’
i’m gone dive off in that water like i’m patrick shoot like ewing b+tch
huh

[verse]
opp ass n+ggas be havin’ me heated
until they defeated i’m watchin’ they move
thinkin’ bout beatin’ the sh+t out a n+gga
bro tellin’ me chill but i’m not in the mood
12 get bеhind me skrt come find me
couplе grams up in my socks and my shoes
said he was with me i knew it was fishy
talk ‘bout the n+gga but rock with the dude
hold on, who that is? (b+tch)
fye ‘em up
i guess he was supposed to be lurkin’ but play me i’m purgin’
i ain’t got time to fuss
i be by my lonely
that pistol my homie
‘member i was broke i was feelin’ with rage
screamin’ free marlon
got hit with them charges
supposed to been home but he still in a cage
d+mn, now you mad?
b+tch im furious
posted his strap on the book but got his sh+t took
with a high point, you serious?
promise mama saved a couple these n+ggas
she begged me not to do some sh+t i’ll regret
simmered down let ‘em think that it’s squashed but when i see ‘em b+tch you know i’ma fetch
[chorus]
can’t control my anger when it’s up be mad for days
in the honda with the banga and it’s tucked can clap for days
(what you hit me for?) that’s for that cappin’ you was doin’
i’m gone dive off in that water like i’m patrick shoot like ewing
can’t control my anger when it’s up be mad for days
in the honda with the banga and it’s tucked can clap for days
(what you hit me for?) that’s for that cappin’ you was doin’
i’m gone dive off in that water like i’m patrick shoot like ewing b+tch
huh

[outro]
opp ass n+ggas be havin’ me heated
until they defeated i’m watchin’ they move
thinkin’ bout beatin’ the sh+t out a n+gga
bro tellin’ me chill but i’m not in the mood
12 get behind me skrt come find me
couple grams up in my socks and my shoes
said he was with me i knew it was fishy
talk ‘bout the n+gga but rock with the dude

- culdesac macc lyrics

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