Street Angel

She like vodka with a little bit of lime (Light) Real cutie but she know it when a rhyme tight She never had job because her daddy's in the mob That shouldn't be a prob, operating out the Nob She wanna be my Bonnie but it's two worlds that collide Shit, I'm not picking sides, I just keep my own device Only rolling my own dice, girl (Only rolling my own dice) (I'm not picking sides) Dime piece got me making some change Momma always told me don't just fall for a face But the way your waist look, babe it's truly insane (It's killing me, I like you so much) Bumping the bass This is our city, we stay switching lanes Gucci all up on her chest as she giving me brain She got the world just like I'm Wayne The devil work hard (She work harder) (She a carver) She do it all without the blade Bumping the bass, this is our city, we stay switching lanes Gucci all up on her chain, giving me brain Like Pinky, she got the world just like she Wayne