Angels Lyrics

Breathing underwater

Deeper than the waves

Floating like a feather

To another day

Breathing underwater

Deeper than the waves

Floating like a feather

To another day

Bitch with a fat back

And a black tat

Rap facts nigga

Hoes bad luck

Like a black cat

Backpack with a

Black gat going tat tat

Bring the pack back

Quick fast like a scat pack

Bitch I crack backs

Dope dick call it crack sack

Fat racks all in my jeans

I'm a rap snack

Hoes want to line up the

Kid that's a fact jack so

I sat back and I plot how

To clap back

Back of the lyft and the

Whip was a black ac

Link with a duck swear

This hoe saying quack quack

She offer top but that's wack

Bitch I'm past that

I'm trying to fuck pad stats

Then I pass that

But the ass fat so I do

What I got to

I'm a get

Medulla oblongata

Pull up out front that's

When I call her

But her man pop out

Trying to rob my dollars

Y'all know me

I had to get guala

Think he tough

Trying to grab my collar

Dumbass nigga

Don't take no scholar

To know my body

I ain't no toddler

Only brave when you

Grip that chopper

Got no heart you

Not no robber

He scream yo

Mouth foam all slobber

Eyes blood shot his

Blood got hotter

Shut the fuck up

And do what I say

Life's a bitch but

This ain't foreplay

I'll let off if

You don't obey

I said nah nigga

Not today

He got hot and

Tried to spray

Gun jam he

Inspect his trey

Delay he caught the stray

God protects me

So I Pray

Breathing underwater

Deeper than the waves

Floating like a feather

To another day

Breathing underwater

Deeper than the waves

Floating like a feather

To another day