Fallen Angels

It's time to take a toast for my falling angles I got attachments on this blick like a power ranger It's skeletons up in my closet I ran out of hangers Who can I trust I level up and N*ggas getting stranger I'm a real Float I can be a pilot I'm with some slim shit lookin like she from the islands You in my ear about some shit that ain't never final Talking plays but I got bank ain't no need to chime in All yo B*tches big back you just hit a lineman Ain't no faking with D Realz she just realized it All these diamonds on me bussin' I can the climate I can pull up big body in some shit you climb in It's time to take a toast for my falling angles I got attachments on this blick like a power ranger It's skeletons up in my closet I ran out of hangers Who can I trust I level up and N*ggas getting stranger Can't trust a clown we cut you off for thinking sh*t a joke You can't be serving where you live n*ggas will get yo' folks We ain't watch Superman the dopeman was my heroe I'm from gutta I'm talking water in my cereals I ain't focus on these hoes that shit come drama I gave the work back to my plug ain't slaving for these dollars They gone hate you when you eat love you when you starving Just left the lot new whip b*tch I'm feeling marvelous It's time to take a toast for my falling angles I got attachments on this blick like a power ranger It's skeletons up in my closet I ran out of hangers Who can I trust I level up and N*ggas getting stranger I am way to Floaty to F*** with broke B*tches I got too much motion to F*** with broke N*ggas' I am way to Floaty to F*** with broke B*tches I got too much motion to F*** with broke N*ggas' I got too much motion