Angel Face

Wait, that's an angel face!
See my style yea ooh I think she like me
I don't wear Supreme I ain't no hype beast
But I wear designer, cause It's pricey
Imma fall in love with a lot of thangs
I be off the drugs, yea its nova cane
Ooh she like Mercedes, ooh she like the Range
Say she think about me when I'm out the way

Woah, got me like woah!
It's too many women you should know
Baby I can't choose I can't pick let it go
You should let it go
You should let it go

I be on the block, baby wanna chill
Baby keep it hot, and she know the drill
But she talk way too fuckin' much
Yea she talk way too fuckin' much yea

Wood full of OG
Yea you know me, had to ball like Kobe
(But I'm Elan)
and Ginobli, bitch I got the trophy
You in the nosebleeds, so you cannot bro me
Cause you don't know me



Credits
Writer(s): Elan Goodwin
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