333 555
(Throwing up Threes and Fives)
Pullin' up with Yung $kaggs, throwing up 3's and 5's
Talkin' to the angels
Angels talkin' back, I'm certified
I can make the sun shine and make the birds fly
I can make the earth turn while I light the herb on fire
I got that bird's eye, third's eye
Grindin 'til it's all mine
Told you the first time, living like I die tonight
Get me out my zone, I wish you could
I wish you would try
Eating good and its no more mama's stir fry
I don't mind it that I'm waiting bitch I'm patient with my dimes
Banger after banger, government told me to stay inside
But fuck the G-O-V it seems to be all a disguise
Young inside the scene and I can see through all the lies
Tired of giving my love to all these people
They gon stab you in your spine, that love ain't equal
Creating visions through my easel
They don't wanna choose no good
They choose the lesser EVIL
Pullin up with Yung $kaggs, throwing up 3's and 5's
Talkin to the angels
Angels talkin back, I'm certified
I can make the sun shine and make the birds fly
I can make the earth turn while I light the herb on fire
Out in LA with my brother, throwing 3's and 5's
Growing up inside the 4 I had to compromise
I don't trust that girl, I know she'll end up switching sides
I just dusted off the shelf, the trophies miles wide
Live 'til I die and when I die
Ima fly on a private jet to take me to the animated sky
Never work a 9-5, Threes and Fives up on my side
Running out of options while I'm running out of time
Top back
Bottom 6 silver shining
Tall stacks
No fear, I'm the pilot
Lonely soldier walking down a yellow brick road
Demons stay approaching but they'll never take my soul
If you thinking that I trust you, you'll be dead in the grave
If the world ends, it wouldn't matter today
I don't want your help, I only wanna owe myself
Angels talking back to me so I don't even stress
Pullin up with Yung $kaggs, throwing up 3's and 5's
Talkin to the angels
Angels talkin back, I'm certified
I can make the sun shine and make the birds fly
I can make the earth turn while I light the herb on fire
Out in LA with my brother, throwing 3's and 5's
Growing up inside the 4 I had to compromise
I don't trust that girl, I know she'll end up switching sides
I just dusted off the shelf, the trophies miles wide
If you thinking that I trust you, you'll be dead in the grave
If the world ends, it wouldn't matter today
I don't want your help, I only wanna owe myself
Angels talking back to me so I don't even stress
[NG melodic hums] 333 555
Pullin' up with Yung $kaggs, throwing up 3's and 5's
Talkin' to the angels
Angels talkin' back, I'm certified
I can make the sun shine and make the birds fly
I can make the earth turn while I light the herb on fire
I got that bird's eye, third's eye
Grindin 'til it's all mine
Told you the first time, living like I die tonight
Get me out my zone, I wish you could
I wish you would try
Eating good and its no more mama's stir fry
I don't mind it that I'm waiting bitch I'm patient with my dimes
Banger after banger, government told me to stay inside
But fuck the G-O-V it seems to be all a disguise
Young inside the scene and I can see through all the lies
Tired of giving my love to all these people
They gon stab you in your spine, that love ain't equal
Creating visions through my easel
They don't wanna choose no good
They choose the lesser EVIL
Pullin up with Yung $kaggs, throwing up 3's and 5's
Talkin to the angels
Angels talkin back, I'm certified
I can make the sun shine and make the birds fly
I can make the earth turn while I light the herb on fire
Out in LA with my brother, throwing 3's and 5's
Growing up inside the 4 I had to compromise
I don't trust that girl, I know she'll end up switching sides
I just dusted off the shelf, the trophies miles wide
Live 'til I die and when I die
Ima fly on a private jet to take me to the animated sky
Never work a 9-5, Threes and Fives up on my side
Running out of options while I'm running out of time
Top back
Bottom 6 silver shining
Tall stacks
No fear, I'm the pilot
Lonely soldier walking down a yellow brick road
Demons stay approaching but they'll never take my soul
If you thinking that I trust you, you'll be dead in the grave
If the world ends, it wouldn't matter today
I don't want your help, I only wanna owe myself
Angels talking back to me so I don't even stress
Pullin up with Yung $kaggs, throwing up 3's and 5's
Talkin to the angels
Angels talkin back, I'm certified
I can make the sun shine and make the birds fly
I can make the earth turn while I light the herb on fire
Out in LA with my brother, throwing 3's and 5's
Growing up inside the 4 I had to compromise
I don't trust that girl, I know she'll end up switching sides
I just dusted off the shelf, the trophies miles wide
If you thinking that I trust you, you'll be dead in the grave
If the world ends, it wouldn't matter today
I don't want your help, I only wanna owe myself
Angels talking back to me so I don't even stress
[NG melodic hums] 333 555
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Writer(s): Noah Gault
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