Angels Don't Fly

Goodmorning
I dont remember what caused you to run in my house
My momma she told me now
Said boy you be careful who you let go running they mouth
She said you a warrior now
You gotta be wary of all the scouts
Some niggas want take me down
But bitch im the truth aint no taking me out
We making it out
My brothers they fresher now
My bros on the scene with the beam on a whim
Said we gon leave all that cheese at the trap
And gon go swipe all the cards till it say try again
Nigga you hand it down hand it down
The crown and the trophy i came for the win
If i gotta knock teeth with a big tec
Then im hopin that wocky dont spill
For my bros on the mill
Put my bros on the will
You know how we coming up
Im the new son
Feel like future bitch hit that dunununun
How these niggas lost marco polo them
All these niggas wanna be me
I dont wanna be not one of these niggas
All these niggas wanna be seen
Hope them cameras off i aint really with that
Like
Shawty dont cry
I spend my mula on drip to get fly
I bought a ticket to vacate my moms
Momma God told me that I couldnt die
Angels Dont Fly
Back it up
Lil nigga want die
She gon back it up
If i gotta get rich
Imma stack it up
We aint leaving first place
Never backin up
If i gotta get flier than you i get flier than most
And you know you gon see me
Gotta have it im saying that froze
Got that ice on my bling and my belt sayin BB
Lil nigga gon watch and see ghosts
How we disappear quick and we click clack that stevey
If you wanna get right lil bro
Watch the maneuver close while we pick up em DTs
All my niggas gon show we not broke boys
Real OG in my bag we aint sold boy
If i gotta get right get my pole boy
Taro dreams she gon suck on my seed like its boba
Ran outta green and my bro dropped me more here you go boy
What the fuck and i aint even ask for it
Heard my boys feel unsafe cop a tec for em
Why the fuck is a nigga gon play
Like we really some kings
Watch for the cape when we step through
We gon shoot at your snape when we catch you
We gon chalk your corpse out you the stencil
Shooting lead from a motherfuckin pencil
Cuz we stay drawing lines till you drenched so
If you act like a lame you get bozod
There aint nothing for niggas that dont know
Goodmorning
I just remembered what caused you to run in my house
It seems like you mad or sumthn
It seems like i talked way too loud
I gotta remind you boy
That yo angels dont fly when im shooting em down
Buddy gon look like a clown
Wiping his nose now
And we swiping his pockets and nothing was found
Real nigga never had shit
I aint never rep a set baby i wanted me a mansion
Get the rich and move to hamptons
Real big crib at the top of all the mountains
Real niggas carry choppers
Or they walk around and find the niggas with the fuckin problems
I aint neva gonna stop em all my boys real
And they grew up in that fuckin gotham
What the fuck
Nigga wanna bang he aint got no buck
Shawty gave me suck in the van bitch
Shawty told the van gogh
She a con artist and we robbed him in the bando
Nigga aint want die so we cut off one his hands bro
Now he walkin round you cant run up and leave ten toes
We just celebrated and we popped another bottle
Tried to suicide but my nigga you not kaido
Fell down from the sky angels fly but you shot tho
How you say we good you aint even really my bro
Grew up in the hood you aint grew up on the block tho
Now he acting cool and he calling niggas vato
If we catch him round we gon spin another lot ho
Hoping that i catch him cuz my niggas gonna vio
Late to the party cuz im always in that two tone
Couldnt switch the pairs i dont care brought em both so



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Writer(s): Jabez Munoz-pujols
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