Angels - SSGKobe

Yeah, my bitch was special, I might buy her Teddy Grahams

Finessing these niggas like Uncle Sam, but I get the green like a four-leaf

clover

I’m top of my class, I’m over this, nigga, but you already know that, bitch,

I am too goated

I feel like I’m it, I feel like I’m Pennywise, I get a hit of this gas and I’m

floating

I’m fucking this bitch and she gagging and choking

Get hit from the gang, bitch you flagging and toting

I’m double S-G, Dragon Ball, I’m a Gohan

I hit from the back with no hands, I’ma go in

I walk in the store and that lil' bitch is soaking

I walk in the bank and I’m laughing and joking

My 619 ho, feel like Mysterio

I put a hole through his body like Cheerio

I poured a deuce up in London, like, «Cheerio!»

She love my song when I come up on the stereo

Harry Potter with the stick, yeah, «Imperio!»

They wanna copy my drip, my material

I’m smoking loud so I might not hear you

Get in a cloud, send him to his burial

Pushing the Hellcat with my Palm Angels (Pushing in my Palm Angels)

Taking different flight from different angles (From different, different angles)

In LA, I’m chilling with the Angels (Chilling with the Angels)

With BK, the black, I’m with my gango (With BK, the black, I’m with my gango)

With BK, the black, I’m with my gango

Pushing the Hellcat with my Palm Angels

She got STD, can’t be my main ho

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