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angels - slump6s lyrics

[intro]
okay, let go (ayy, cgm, where you at?)
yeah, uh
ooh (zaysk!llz)
yeah, yeah

[chorus]
i gotta walk with a .9
i can not go out, gotta lotta money, and alot on the line (huh)
i got alot on my mind
n*ggas don’t want me to shine
[?], now she callin’ my line
the way that she hittin’ me up, i can’t stand ho’
you n*gga be faker, the f*ck, i can’t stand up
i’m buyin’ that b*tch a new b*tt, huh
that’s a bankroll (huh)
my n*gga, they sippin’ on mud, they seein’ the angels

[verse]
ain’t care ’bout that b*tch, she a sl*t
hoppin’ in a ‘rango
my n*ggas they pullin’ up (yeah)
they don’t gotta aim though
y’all n*ggas don’t do enough
i’m puttin’ in pain for it
y’all n*ggas not foolin’ us
y’all really be [?]
[?]
[?]
[?]
p*ssy, said he finna knock me off
okay n*gga, then do it
money talk, b*tch, i’m flowin’
b*tch, i got influence
stay with straps, like a post it
n*gga be on that bullsh*t
f*ck a half, b*tch i’m buyin’ the full sh*t
at the crib, still gotta movе in
i got real n*ggas in my circle
you got fake n*ggas in thе stu’ with you
gas, same color, purple
yeah, my blunt got nothin’ to do with you
n*ggas tryna take off my plate, and that’s what i couldn’t eat my food with them
my brother, yeah, he ride around with a tool with him
i’m in la, f*ckin’ with some twins
yeah, i’m f*ckin’ two of them
my n*ggas out the way, n*gga, we ain’t cool with them
i’m gettin’ racks, so boy what you say? [?]
[chorus]
i gotta walk with a .9
i can not go out, gotta lotta money, and alot on the line (huh)
i got alot on my mind
n*ggas don’t want me to shine
[?], now she callin’ my line
the way she hittin’ me up, i can’t stand ho’
you n*gga be faker, the f*ck, i can’t stand up
i’m buyin’ that b*tch a new b*tt, huh
that’s a bankroll (huh)
my n*gga, they sippin’ on mud, they seein’ the angels

[outro]
huh, ooh*ooh (hey, yeah)

- slump6s lyrics

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