[Lyric] Hidden rage 1 (Cezz (US))

[Verse 1]
Feel like I'm [?] bitch, I got all dis hidden rage!
Pull up with my niggas, we ain’t missin' shots we got that range
Put that on the set? Nigga what the fuck you tryna bang
Feelin' like I’m noonie, I might pop dis [?] xan
Niggas they be false claimin' like I won't snatch they chain
I'm suckin' on dis blood that's why niggas call me fucking fang
Jus' like Sonic bitch I'm gettin’ to my fucking rings
Shootin’ all dese niggas like I'm COD, bitch I’m gettin' ranks
Chillin' wit' my niggas, in the cut, bitch we smokin’ dank
Put that nigga in a fuckin' coffin, we gon' end his pain
Yeah nigga I ain't switchin' if I get that fame
Yeah I'm with my niggas makin' music, yeah we gettin' paid
Makin all dis [?] guap it [?] finna phase
Sendin' all dese shots, bitch I'm feelin' like I'm fuckin' faze
Me, my niggas, we so damn wild, nigga you can't tamе
Smokin' on this gas, bitch I'm zooted out my fuckin' brains
If he try to test mе we gon' make him do a fuckin' dance

[Verse 2]
Feelin' like I'm [?] bitch, I got all dis hidden rage!
One day all my niggas goin' up, bitch we hall of fame
Playin' all this bitches like a game, ballin' like 2K
Watched my own friends turn to snakes, lyin' to my face
Niggas dey be snitchin', dey be talkin' to the fuckin' Jakes
They be talkin', they be talkin', all this niggas fake
If they want the smoke, nigga we gonna shoot you broad day
Got this big ass blades jus' like the UK
If I catch you lackin' nigga you turn into an auto stain
Glock hit that nigga put his ass straight in past tense
If he want that smoke told dat nigga come and have it
Ridin' round the city wit my niggas causin' havoc!