Angel Numbers

Ay turn me up
Yeah

Yeah excuse me
I'ma let her choose me
I just fill my pockets so that paper stack like loose leaf
Champagne at the party got the bitches acting woozy
Only met her once, why she tell you that she knew me
They gon' love the new me
My city it gets colder by the day
But half the niggas out here they been stuck all in they ways
How you from the city, you can't even name a place
My foot on the gas and I ain't giving them a break
Amazing, it's amazing
I took a half, and it got my mind racing
My brudda always masked up he think he Jason
Give it some time before you ask about my placement
I been in they top 5, top 5, that's where they place me
That boy putting points all on they head look at his K/D
Need my girl to get bands like me just like she Katie
Gotta get 4 of my pockets full like Lil Baby

Be the one they always ask for
I been speeding to you, angel numbers on the dashboard
Girl look at the time, triple 4s, that's a, woah
Ay
Be the one they always ask for
I been speeding to you, angel numbers on the dashboard
Girl look at the time, that's a, ay

Where you at and who you with
I don't fear nobody, even those I got into it with
Will you stand beside me like pilot and a stewardess
I wanna see the world with the one I'm making movies with
Shorty wanna young nigga from the Chi
Said she wanna vibe
I can see the signs
Black on black Mercedes, yeah that's one hell of a ride
Can't just ride with anyone if they don't got the, drive
Triple 9's
Pouring up and Cairo got that way above the line
Angel in my ear like you ahead of your time
Shorty like I'm boujee I ain't waiting in no lines
Ay



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Writer(s): Trevor Bell, Donnie Katana
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