Angels Bow

Snowflake melted Cola teardrop Liquid drippin Money again Bad bitch gifted Club table lifted Stand out alone And she dancing again They say they waiting To hear me spitting But look at you Youu a spoiled kid Sell out grams on grams To rich kid hands And prayin' for safety to make it a man The trillest illest in it Don't ask me shit I'm silent again I stand on funded business Don't play bout sum you don't understand I'm a rich kid with no riches Don't come to me without a plan I stand on love for killers Plots on plots never lackin again Never be lackin again I gotta stay steady my hand Gotta stay protectin the fam I can't stand no more rain every song bleed out my pain Don't play this game if you can't stand the rain Don't say his name if it's been bled in vain Promethazine in Seven Up from In n Out That's white money a hot snowfall in puffer coat Black ski mask I hide from photos behind that backwood smoke He wanna be just like me and wanna explore her guts He jealous now Been smokin tree since was 14 everyday they call him a stoner now And mama say you pothead boy I'm worried you don't be lookin out But I can't lie I be lookin up To J and them them angels now Them angels bow when I let it blam Angelic killer time Ugly bitch I'm treating grimey now She don't care at least I'm fucking her She ask me to pee and spit on her Wanna make it into n.dizz music now And the gang ride low still tall as f*ck Even Javi gettin' bigger now And that weight be way more heavy now Don't laugh at nun ain't have no fun Be the last person to show my hand You don't kno me I'm from new haven Can't front got a nick name pistol wavin Like Pete I'll make your heart stop beatin Make your family cry I'm sorry Cause she was up all night she tired And gave up on her life I'm sorry Oh shawty ain't call twice this time Snowflake melted Cola teardrop Liquid drippin Money again Bad bitch gifted Club table lifted Stand out alone And she dancing again They say they waiting To hear me spitting But look at you Youu a spoiled kid Sell out grams on grams To rich kid hands And prayin' for safety to make it a man Promethazine in Seven Up from In n Out That's white money a hot snowfall in puffer coat Black ski mask I hide from photos behind that backwood smoke He wanna be just like me and wanna explore her guts He jealous now Been smokin tree since was 14 everyday they call him a stoner now And mama say you pothead boy I'm worried you don't be lookin out But I can't lie I be lookin up To J and them them angels now Them angels bow when I let it blam Angelic killer time