ANGELS! Lyrics

Big Body Benz, yeah I pull up in that Tonka truck, shit look like a tank

You don't make no money, bitch you ain't got no rank

I just count it, count it, count it, count it, fuck a bank

I just made another hundred thousand, fuck you think

Boy your music stank, I don't smoke on depths

Smoke on Za, that shit gon stank

Bitch, I got yellow gold on my body, Shabba Ranks

We were takin' risks, takin' risks, fuck a case

Fuck a case, do a drill, leave no trace

Throwed off, send your ass to heaven's gates

I just moved into a mansion, came with gates

Growing up, we took your pack and then we skate

You ain't never touched a million, can't relate

Yeah I preach to all you niggas, T.D. Jakes

Need 50 acres with a motherfuckin' lake

Been gettin' money, nigga, you just fuckin' late

Fuck a deal, most of you industry niggas fake, yeah

I can't lie, I can't lie, I miss that drink, yeah

I can't lie, I can't lie, walk with that drake, yeah

Best she ever had, bitch, this ain't no date

I was almost dead, but that ain't my fate, yeah

Since a jit, nigga, I knew I was great, yeah

Long day, from them days, I ain't even ate, yeah

9-11, 9-11 in my face

Big Body Benz, yeah I pull up in that Tonka truck, shit look like a tank

You don't make no money, bitch you ain't got no rank

I just count it, count it, count it, count it, fuck a bank

I just made another hundred thousand, fuck you think

Boy your music stank, I don't smoke on depths

Smoke on Za, that shit gon stank

Bitch, I got yellow gold on my body, Shabba Ranks

We were takin' risks, takin' risks, fuck a case