THE ANGELS WHISPERS Songtext
von SHOTCAH

Yeah shoot em up fuck it its the payday
Yeah cut em up waiting till the mayday
Playing with my phone or the playstation
Getting on my nerves u know its thursday
Hearing all the angels speak to me
I speak to the them
You know im sick to head
For the seat i led
And to the beef we shared
And do i fucking dare to be killed and fed

And you be fucking on my name u be calling me that
Calling me that, yea u bitches do that
Dont you know who i be trusting
Who you lusting, left the building


Yeah shoot em up fuck it its the payday
Yeah cut em up waiting till the mayday
Playing with my phone or the playstation
Getting on my nerves u know its thursday
Hearing all the angels speak to me
I speak to the them
You know im sick to head
For the seat i led
And to the beef we shared
And do i fucking dare to be killed and fed

Yeah I scam a mf get a payday
I spin a fucker top like he beyblade
Since a jit I play with the AK
I bring the block mfs yelling mayday
That′s yo dog he a bitch and his big bro
I bring the chop on the block for the kinfolk.
I ain't friendly bitch fuck up outta friendzone
Eastside but I′m all in your end zone
Skirt off I just swerve in the benz skr
I brought a 40 in this bitch ho get low


Yeah shoot em up fuck it its the payday
Yeah cut em up waiting till the mayday
Playing with my phone or the playstation
Getting on my nerves u know its thursday
Hearing all the angels speak to me
I speak to the them
You know im sick to head
For the seat i led
And to the beef we shared
And do i fucking dare to be killed and fed