angel

My soul is gone, and the voice of the wind reminds me of altered dreams My soul is here, when all the stars reflect my memories Damn, I'ma pour another one Might have a son, f*ck around and have another one I got a cup, got this drink, might get another one Uh, ayy, lil' bitch, I'm finna double up She pop outside, she got that jat, she got that turkey butt We in the hood, you hear my songs, you better turn it up Don't even know why you acting like that, I know you heard of us And I say, free all of the bros like they fightin' murder one Don't hit my phone if it's not bout honey buns I got some bands, but shit, I need like a hundred of 'em Might f*ck around, slide in some Vans, I got a hundred drum She said she different off that drink, well, baby, show me something I just made like, I just made like five bands I don't even got no friends, I got like five mans I don't talk to none of these niggas, can't tell you none of my plans Gotta keep droppin' all this music so I can keep all my fans Damn, I'ma pour another one Might have a son, f*ck around and have another one I got a cup, got this drink, might get another one Uh, ayy, lil' bitch, I'm finna double up She pop outside, she got that jat, she got that turkey butt We in the hood, you hear my songs, you better turn it up Don't even know why you acting like that, I know you heard of us And I say, free all of the bros like they fightin' murder one Like free lil' Mulla, swear to God, I really love that nigga Like free lil' Sosa, swear to God, I really love that nigga On God I'ma keep on rappin, I don't really care about your opinion These niggas keep on rappin, swear to God, I need a picture So I can stay away from these niggas, I made a way for you niggas Like really paved the way for these niggas, the way they move is so fiction All these drugs be addicting, call me Scotty cause I'm pimpin You think I got it cause I'm limpin, I love you baby, I'm not simpin'