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anger - xella red lyrics

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if i really wanted to let this gl!cky spray
i was f*ckin’ sh*t for months, now i want a bae
if a n*gga talkin’ down then its gta, playing with these boys like it’s toys call that sh*t 2k

playin’ with these n*ggas they ain’t nothing, what you talkin’ bout
n*gga got up on me, told my homie and he walked him down
n*ggas tryna clone me, they so lonely, they ain’t gotta sound
keep the molly on me, it’s an upper, take me off the ground

you b*tches never having money, you just having s*x
he think he hard ’cause he rap fast he garbage in 2x
i just got dumped, it’s been 3 days, i’m finna diss my ex
that b*tch was sassy with a baddie, f*cked him for the flеx

i gotta baddie with a fatty f*cking me through text
i’m downtown with a pound and a f*cking chеck
ain’t gotta diss, you popping sh*t, that gl!cky to yo neck

i talk to god and tell him how i wanna k!ll you n*ggas
you dropping garbage, how the f*ck i’m supposed to feel you n*ggas
yo ass a b*tch and that’s why don’t n0body hear you n*gga
i’m xella red so how the f*ck i’m supposed to fear you n*ggas

n*gga getting tough over the net because he not about it
n*gga say he rap better than zan, i highly f*cking doubt it
lotta n*ggas g*y, they in the closet tryna come up out it
swear i’m young and turnt, i probably burned a hundred on an outfit

- xella red lyrics

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