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datyunging5 - rage lyrics

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straight out the mud i had to get it
ain’t see no other way
on the block they say what’s up
but deep down, yeah they hate

some people ain’t got sh+t to lose
that’s why i ride with the k
all this fake sh+t all around me
boy i see it every day

b+tch, i gave a hoe my heart
she gave it back, i threw it out
healing all these wounds with every drug i knew about
without you, use to relapse
now i have to do without
hated them apartments
greatest day was moving out
hook:
turn the ops block straight into a shooting range
mixing pills with all this syrup
got me too dеranged
i got issues of my own, man all i do is rage
i got issuеs of my own, man all do is raaaaage

all i do is raaaage

never afraid switchin lanes
in a drop top cruisin
just buried my brother, i just might lose it
mixin all this lean in this moet, i might do it
never catch me slippin
always ridin with my++

f+ck how you feel
just keep it real
i don’t need n0body
these youngins outchea in the ville
man they catchin bodies
gucci belt hold up my glock when i step up in the party
my shooter going dummy
his eyes rollin off the molly

all i know is how, how to keep it real
i could give a f+ck, f+ck bout how you feel

(all i know is how, how to keep it real)
(i could give a f+ck, f+ck bout how you feel)

betrayal hit a little deeper
when you really trust people
and every time i hear your name
it pierce my ears like a needle
roll the credits, it’s all over
never cared for no sequel
you play with hearts, i play with souls
but don’t think that we’re equal, nooo

hook:
turn the ops block straight into a shooting range
mixing pills with all this syrup
got me too deranged
i got issues of my own, man all i do is rage
i got issues of my own, man all do is raaaaage

all i do is raaaage

quin nfn

alot of choppas in the crib
we could shoot movies with it
i be dancing with my whip
and gettin groovy with it
i keep a toolie with me
know these n+ggas hatin
at the top my destination
at the grind, i’m dedicated

n+ggas straight up out the pavement
try to play with us, it’s dangerous
n+ggas steady tryna argue
they ain’t tryna send location

38 special on me, they can’t trace it
any b+tch that gon get to trippen
ima f+ck around replace it
and i’m strapped up like haitians
ima snap like tempations
when you locked up in that station
n+ggas ain’t gon give you na’thin

and they finna favor
we the realest
tell that n+gga, quit that b+tchin
‘fore we hit them with the smithin

hook:
turn the ops block straight into a shooting range
mixing pills with all this syrup
got me too deranged
i got issues of my own, man all i do is rage
i got issues of my own, man all do is raaaaage

all i do is raaaage

f+ck how you feel
just keep it real
i don’t need n0body
these youngins outchea in the ville
man they catchin bodies
gucci belt hold up my glock when i step up in the party
my shooter going dummy
his eyes rollin off the molly, yeah



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