War Angel
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(Drop it Lingo)
I ain't trying to hold it back no more
My nigga died
That was my uncle
That fucked up my home
I feel this pain inside my house
This ain't no Tyler show
But I told Perry he my brother
He gone always know
My days of smoking everyday
It had me moving slow
But all this motion in the day
Them pictures never show
That night you died
I was on the floor
My nigga that hit my soul
Some things you only shared with me
I promise I'll never fold
I wouldn't miss you like I miss you
If you didn't leave
I got you tatted on my arm
I think I need a sleeve
This pain so different when you feel it
Man I couldn't breathe
That's shit cut deeper
Is this heartbreak or a guillotine
But you my War Angel
I feel like all you did was love haters
You was my dawg but you was all raiders
This life ain't sweet
Ain't gat no life savers
Would pay the world
For you to hug Dejah
I told God I need that one favor
If he could let me see you now and later
I pour that Hennessy with no chaser
All these memories and dreams
Sometimes I keep it to myself
Gatta bottle my feelings
I put that Dusse on the shelf
When you sit and you see me
Do you see happiness or wealth
Cause money can't pay For the nightmares renting in my head
I know I'm dangerous baby
But I get scared
Can't have these niggas around me
Be unprepared
When I was holding my feelings
Nobody cared
Yeah
But I'm a War baby
I think my mama was a love lady
I know some friends who acted real shady
I'm in that pocket just like Tom Brady
I told God I need that one favor
If I could see my uncle now and later
I pour that Hennessy with no chaser
Yeah with no chaser yeah
Robbie you a real nigga
Man you told lingo I'm a real spitta
I did that intro in the car with em
He said this nigga was a go getter
Man yall niggas know I'm a star with it
Don't think these niggas up to par with it
Can't do no cap yall niggas all fitted
I'm with my bruddas know we all winning
Yeah
Gatta watch my back
Cause I know some niggas want me to bleed
Gatta stack this bread
Cause all of my family Gatta eat
Gatta take it all
But Grammy been teaching me
Bout that greed
Wish fish was here To see me
I'm taking over the scenes
But you my War Angel
I feel like all you did was love haters
You was my dawg but you was all raiders
This life ain't sweet
Ain't gat no life savers
Would pay the world
For you to hug Dejah
I told God I need that one favor
If he could let me see you now and later
I pour that Hennessy with no chaser
(Drop it Lingo)
I ain't trying to hold it back no more
My nigga died
That was my uncle
That fucked up my home
I feel this pain inside my house
This ain't no Tyler show
But I told Perry he my brother
He gone always know
My days of smoking everyday
It had me moving slow
But all this motion in the day
Them pictures never show
That night you died
I was on the floor
My nigga that hit my soul
Some things you only shared with me
I promise I'll never fold
I wouldn't miss you like I miss you
If you didn't leave
I got you tatted on my arm
I think I need a sleeve
This pain so different when you feel it
Man I couldn't breathe
That's shit cut deeper
Is this heartbreak or a guillotine
But you my War Angel
I feel like all you did was love haters
You was my dawg but you was all raiders
This life ain't sweet
Ain't gat no life savers
Would pay the world
For you to hug Dejah
I told God I need that one favor
If he could let me see you now and later
I pour that Hennessy with no chaser
All these memories and dreams
Sometimes I keep it to myself
Gatta bottle my feelings
I put that Dusse on the shelf
When you sit and you see me
Do you see happiness or wealth
Cause money can't pay For the nightmares renting in my head
I know I'm dangerous baby
But I get scared
Can't have these niggas around me
Be unprepared
When I was holding my feelings
Nobody cared
Yeah
But I'm a War baby
I think my mama was a love lady
I know some friends who acted real shady
I'm in that pocket just like Tom Brady
I told God I need that one favor
If I could see my uncle now and later
I pour that Hennessy with no chaser
Yeah with no chaser yeah
Robbie you a real nigga
Man you told lingo I'm a real spitta
I did that intro in the car with em
He said this nigga was a go getter
Man yall niggas know I'm a star with it
Don't think these niggas up to par with it
Can't do no cap yall niggas all fitted
I'm with my bruddas know we all winning
Yeah
Gatta watch my back
Cause I know some niggas want me to bleed
Gatta stack this bread
Cause all of my family Gatta eat
Gatta take it all
But Grammy been teaching me
Bout that greed
Wish fish was here To see me
I'm taking over the scenes
But you my War Angel
I feel like all you did was love haters
You was my dawg but you was all raiders
This life ain't sweet
Ain't gat no life savers
Would pay the world
For you to hug Dejah
I told God I need that one favor
If he could let me see you now and later
I pour that Hennessy with no chaser
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Writer(s): Christian Ferguson
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