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hidden rage 1 - cezz (us) 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!

- cezz us lyrics

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