Lyrics:
I make my own rules. I'm Molded from my own clay
I’ll get fired, then paid the next day
Clout, Clout, I do it for the Clout
Gucci, Louis, Supreme you
shot
My mama prayed I never caught a stray or I'd be killed by cops
So days I see my opps, it was angels near me on they watch
I learned it was angels
Angels! Ooh ooh
Angels! Ooh oh ooh angels
Precious little boy and girl growing up fast, in this foul world
Mama's trying to do all she can
Double cup, I poor some lean
Never believe all I’ve seen
Now I start to see a theme
Every single day I fucking swear is the same
On my back I always lay
walks by is every woman you'll never have
Beautiful, quick and poisonous as mercury
The city is full of women slim and busy
Hoping there is room in
hoping for heaven I'm openly counting blessings, yeah
Everybody's got to die some day, we all gotta go
If you truly love someone while they're alive let
him don't neglect him
But check him quick to blast bullets off in your intersection
You better ask some fucking body bout Soulja Slim I murdered
and a smile
By the angel who ushers me into heaven
She sleeps in your bed
Breathes with your lungs
Speaks to me with your tongue
Because it's you
It's always
Yehh Yehh yeh yehhh Yehh
This shid got me fucked up
Damm
You feel me?
Ayo Supreme Run It Back
Tell you how I'm feelin' I'm emotionally scarred
Demons
people in the sky
Living above us
It's Grind time baby all day all night
Gotta stack this paper to supreme Heights
I do this for my family
I do this for
are
I am your angel
I'm your angel
And when it's time to face the storm
I'll be right by your side
Grace will keep us safe and warm
And I know
are
I am your angel
I'm your angel
And when it's time to face the storm
I'll be right by your side
Grace will keep us safe and warm
And I know
Life's a bitch and then you die
Got rhymes 365 days annual plus some
I'm working a nine to five just to survive
Barely staying alive
Hard to stay focused
DM me, ha (ha)
I got a Palm Angels leather jacket on, nigga (no cap)
I rapped about my whole outfit on this song, nigga (no cap)
These ain't no
a water-damage-related problem
Maybe they were afraid that they might lose their job or not get a raise they needed or cause unnecessary pain or admit they caused it
Some
you, found some new medicine and glued myself to my life and grew
Never stopped growing, I'm still evolving new, more days in lieu, I'm brighter than
see love will rule reign supreme)
Happy Valentine's Day
(Every day the 14th) You got it
When Cupid knocks at your door
(You can't ignore me)
like I'm givin' up
It ain't the same no more, death brought me anger
I'm followed by angels and I got some dyin' love
Soon as I got rich, soon as I
keepin me balanced
Take a seat while surrounded by angels preachin profoundness, pray they keep me from doubtin my fate I meet without malice
Take the lead
nothing left baby hold my hand.
Baby hold my hand
Walk me through this valley
I cant stand
On my own I need you by my side
My angel died
Baby hold my
to darkness,
And the moon into blood.
Before the great and terrible day
When my judgment comes.
Angel flesh impaled, it is so beautiful.
Feathers
OH
Her eyes glowed like a cigarette
When she, pulled back from my lips
Serotonin surging off one kiss
An angel that ive somehow grabbed
Is getting
Oooh
Big bank call me big papa
Big daddy tell the little mommas
Slim waste wit a big bottom
We aint havin no drama
Big man by the little problem
It
of purple runtz,
700 days away I couldn’t count it by the month,
Bought a yard and now I’m back feeding kittens in the slums,
I just
Moved into da bottom
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