City of Angels
Joined the paper chase so it won't be that way
I just pray that they never know the rules that I break
Don't wanna see you get the bag they wanna see you make mistakes
This the city of angels I only see demons and snakes
Got the pack and then I sent it away
You got about one chance baby we ain't playin no games
Ok I get it, but I don't care what you say
This a cold life, walkin with the 9 on the waste
Like fuck the ice, my life
Thats the thing they ain't gon' take
They only coming for your spot
Cause' they can't find they're own place
Fuck the acting we gon' walk it out
We do our shit and then she walking out
Them action's saying "fuck you talking bout"
Fuck his bitch call it mistakin
I'm goin home with more than the bacon
Started to go harder was sick of the waitin'
Serving the shits but I ain't got patience
Always friendly to yo face
But they always end up hatin'
Joined the paper chase so it won't be that way
I just pray that they never know the rules that I break
Don't wanna see you get the bag they wanna see you make mistakes
This the city of angels I only see demons and snakes
Joined the paper chase so it won't be that way
I just pray that they never know the rules that I break
Don't wanna see you get the bag they wanna see you make mistakes
This the city of angels I only see demons and snakes
Get it break it bag it move it
I ain't trynna be cliche
But this shit really a movie
You ain't talk to me in years
You don't know me
They said "Roda why you quiet"
Said I'm moving on the low
Made the new wave from the low
Like we on the ocean floor
We chasing bags, you chasing hoes
Thats why you're so emotional
Blow some racks then invest the rest
Thats how you get some more
I'm trynna get some more
Baby you know I need more
Baby you know I need dough
Baby she know I'm gon' get it
If someone try to fuck with the door
I'm just gon' shoot at the middle
I gave them nothing but love
I'm showing nothing but love
Thats the way, I ain't trippin' anyway
Joined the paper chase so it won't be that way
I just pray that they never know the rules that I break
Don't wanna see you get the bag they wanna see you make mistakes
This the city of angels I only see demons and snakes
Joined the paper chase and now we gettin' paid
I just pray that they never know the rules that I break
Don't wanna see you get the bag they wanna see you make mistakes
This the city of angels I only see demons and snakes
I just pray that they never know the rules that I break
Don't wanna see you get the bag they wanna see you make mistakes
This the city of angels I only see demons and snakes
Got the pack and then I sent it away
You got about one chance baby we ain't playin no games
Ok I get it, but I don't care what you say
This a cold life, walkin with the 9 on the waste
Like fuck the ice, my life
Thats the thing they ain't gon' take
They only coming for your spot
Cause' they can't find they're own place
Fuck the acting we gon' walk it out
We do our shit and then she walking out
Them action's saying "fuck you talking bout"
Fuck his bitch call it mistakin
I'm goin home with more than the bacon
Started to go harder was sick of the waitin'
Serving the shits but I ain't got patience
Always friendly to yo face
But they always end up hatin'
Joined the paper chase so it won't be that way
I just pray that they never know the rules that I break
Don't wanna see you get the bag they wanna see you make mistakes
This the city of angels I only see demons and snakes
Joined the paper chase so it won't be that way
I just pray that they never know the rules that I break
Don't wanna see you get the bag they wanna see you make mistakes
This the city of angels I only see demons and snakes
Get it break it bag it move it
I ain't trynna be cliche
But this shit really a movie
You ain't talk to me in years
You don't know me
They said "Roda why you quiet"
Said I'm moving on the low
Made the new wave from the low
Like we on the ocean floor
We chasing bags, you chasing hoes
Thats why you're so emotional
Blow some racks then invest the rest
Thats how you get some more
I'm trynna get some more
Baby you know I need more
Baby you know I need dough
Baby she know I'm gon' get it
If someone try to fuck with the door
I'm just gon' shoot at the middle
I gave them nothing but love
I'm showing nothing but love
Thats the way, I ain't trippin' anyway
Joined the paper chase so it won't be that way
I just pray that they never know the rules that I break
Don't wanna see you get the bag they wanna see you make mistakes
This the city of angels I only see demons and snakes
Joined the paper chase and now we gettin' paid
I just pray that they never know the rules that I break
Don't wanna see you get the bag they wanna see you make mistakes
This the city of angels I only see demons and snakes
Credits
Writer(s): Maxwell Roda
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