718 Angel (6 God Freestyle)
Lowkei P
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I don't really give a f*ck About you niggas anymore Go hard when I ball Double digits when I score I'ma do this shit forever I can get the pussy wetter applyin' all the Pressure stack money double decker pack wood Woodpecker shorties whip whatever Call the plays back catch a dope flippin' like a spatula Shout my niggas cause we grindin' Try to swim away find an email We gon' find him homie you were never safe Stack money in the safe Spray these niggas like mace Dog is nothin' like Mase Out this world need space I'm too poppin' gang for the niggas shoot shots John Stockton heat it up like summer Go down damn under pillar rain Feel it then they can't see him Stevie Wonder Walkin' workin' bars Shorty ride go car let it fly like a dart Keep a look out for the narc stink loud like a fart Play a part like a heart cut him off Raise A shot funny guy part turn it on Auto start get in these beats Slide in call that macaroni time Chief Keef hush your mouth don't speak Mills know me D-Way Feel the heat feel fog leap get it jumpin' in here Superman has an affair ultra-riches Won't stare disappear reappear Hey middle of the night catch them boys on sight boy I'm bad like Mike beat it up like Ike who realer than I shoot and start I'm fly we the wave like high count spinners Pie pie couple shots die oh me oh my you Sweet like pie got the vision third eye promise I won't stop keep goin' till I'm finished boozy badass call me Dennis I'm a menace practice like tennis Bars like a sentence Stones all white yeah I floss like a dentist I'm waitin' for you to try it start the Competition now they all on a diet Keep loud never quiet real niggas move solid Bigger you small what's the measure to a giant They hatin' you gotta love it they Ain't talkin' money I ain't tryna hit a subject might embarrass you in public I ain't wanna f*ck with Trust it Prices on their head I just put it in the budget shorties gotta Love it real niggas gon' feel it fat ass bust it top back I'ma peel it heat it up Like a skillet let's ride four-wheeler not one for the games Just in it for the win Take a couple shots hurricane has fed Most niggas ain't your friend better learn that While you young starvin' for the top Do it big like pun Ba-dum-ba-dum-bum that's the Sound of the drum barrel in your mouth Couple shells in your lung at the finish line homie We already won look up in the sky see I shine like the sun Started from the bottom need Seven-figure funds talkin' bout a milli' Flip that to a billy told that chick ride Speed up Pop a willy grind if there's cheese that stink no Philly gotta give you all in this cold cold world Everything I do now is for my two baby girls Been through it all earn stripes like a Bingo homie I'm the one seven one ace angel Yikes
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