Ghetto Angels ft. Keithfrm4th & Trapalone Peso Lyrics

Ayo Flex you wildin'

Damn, Pablo

Turn the heat up on these niggas, it's as hot as it's gon' get

Niggas never thought I could prevail and get this fuckin' rich

Made a hundred bands a day, we make it flip type shit

Brand new K it's a new Drac', it pack and kick type shit

Tell em ghetto angels

Tell em what nigga?

Ghetto angels

Tell them niggas they better not run when that rain come

Might fuck around and do a hundred in this Range Truck

Hella poles out knowing that they ain't tough

Tryna run nigga, boom and that flame bust

Flip the switch up on this glock, we ain't got no trust

Have yo shooter main shooter make your gang run Uh, bitch

We'll put that shit aside, we ain't talkin' bout the rest of this

Call my gun my baby, me, I bet they finna run from him

Got 7.62's and .223's, they gon' come for him

Face shot, face shot, ain't no runnin' in

Ain't no point in fuckin' hiding, nigga, we comin' in

I been running up this bag, Imma run again

Ain't no need to up no guns, we can throw them hands

If we gon' spin your shit once, we can spin again

Ghetto angels, and I tell em what?

Ghetto angels

Tell them niggas what?, ghetto angels

Step in the party, you been dancing with danger

Turn the heat up on these niggas, it's as hot as it's gon' get

Niggas never thought I could prevail and get this fuckin' rich

Made a hundred bands a day, we make it flip type shit

Brand new K it's a new Drac', it pack and kick type shit

Tell em ghetto angels, tell em what nigga?, ghetto angels

Tell them niggas they better not run when that rain come

Might fuck around and do a hundred in this Range Truck

Might fuck around and dump a hundred out Durango's

My youngins kickin', down yo door, gon let them thangs blow

You play wit me, I'll get you, gone inside this raincoat

And everywhere I go, I'm protected by them angels

Uh, uh

Givenchy Steppin, I can't fake this shit

One move and I'm gon' blow this blick

Bitches talkin' down Like they really know me, now they on my dick

I look lil' baby in her eyes like, would you ride for me?

Cause when it come down to the time, nobody slide for me

I say Uh

Ghetto angels, I'm still protected by some ghetto angels

He play wit me, I had to let them thangs blow

I let them trachhawks and Durango's (rangos)

Ghetto angels, tell them what?, nigga, ghetto angels

Lost big Brodie through that night, it was painful

You try to play with us, you might catch a brain full

Mmm

Leave a nigga brain in bad

Got me feelin' like the reaper we been catchin' tag

Ten bands on your head like go get his ass

But we all for that, but we all for that

Mmm

Ghetto angels, tell them what nigga?, ghetto angels

Let a nigga try, we hit every angle