Angel Songtext
von Heymylan
Angel Songtext
I just hit the big coin, I′m 'bout to load it-
Money falling from my pocket, bro, I can′t fold it up
Flex the couple dollars at your pocket, can't sew it up
ARP, why your nigga down like a fuckin' rod?
I beat her guts out, I ain′t giving out no hoods
My heart so cold, I don′t feel no type of love
Angels all over you, shawty, you gon' see God above
Heard you living with that roller, bro, why you cuff?
Niggas get a lil′ clam, and they think they really tough
You're high off the gas pack, I start seeing stuff
Aim for your head, tryna see if tack gon′ bust
Always see some crazy shit like Total drum on highway
Niggas tryna-
(You accept me, you accept that you're mine
That′s all I ever wanted)
I just hit the big coin, I'm 'bout to load it up
Money falling from my pocket, bro, I can′t fold it up
Flex the couple dollars at your pocket, can′t sew it up
ARP, why your nigga down like a fuckin' rod?
I beat her guts out, I ain′t giving out no hoods
My heart so cold, I don't feel no type of love
Angels all over you, shawty, you gon′ see God above
Heard you living with that roller, bro, why you cuff?
Money falling from my pocket, bro, I can′t fold it up
Flex the couple dollars at your pocket, can't sew it up
ARP, why your nigga down like a fuckin' rod?
I beat her guts out, I ain′t giving out no hoods
My heart so cold, I don′t feel no type of love
Angels all over you, shawty, you gon' see God above
Heard you living with that roller, bro, why you cuff?
Niggas get a lil′ clam, and they think they really tough
You're high off the gas pack, I start seeing stuff
Aim for your head, tryna see if tack gon′ bust
Always see some crazy shit like Total drum on highway
Niggas tryna-
(You accept me, you accept that you're mine
That′s all I ever wanted)
I just hit the big coin, I'm 'bout to load it up
Money falling from my pocket, bro, I can′t fold it up
Flex the couple dollars at your pocket, can′t sew it up
ARP, why your nigga down like a fuckin' rod?
I beat her guts out, I ain′t giving out no hoods
My heart so cold, I don't feel no type of love
Angels all over you, shawty, you gon′ see God above
Heard you living with that roller, bro, why you cuff?
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