Angels Cry Lyrics

Hello

Yeah

Nigga, we finna mash out right now

Just meet us there

Yeah

Yeah

A-yo

Bring some, bring a ffith of, some bumpy face, some Doritos, and some spicy peanuts

Nigga, just bring the shit and hurry up, nigga

Peace

Yeah

Ayo

Ayo

Lo, lo rollin low, grippin' on that battle Axe

I'm a Bengal tiger, scratchin' at my habitat

My haberdash is hittin where the camera's at

These stones are leaving blinded like a cataract

The whip seets soft like a saddleback

The faked fame phoney, you can have it back, imagine that

No home where my package at

Rabbit hat with the lo coat doin' the cabbage patch

Inglewood's finest, makin' scream and shout

Live up in the lab, but now the whole freakin' team is out

Y'all done left your freakin' demon out

Bro, I love to think a lot, especially when I'm steamin' pot

Chrome pokin' out the broom, leave you bleedin' out

The foams a fix the full fit, bitch, I'm season hot

Heard you made a ticket off your OnlyFans

I'ma just push and pull with these holy hands, yeah

Let em all know, it ain't no games tonight

We gon' hang tonight, yeah

We gon' hang tonight, ain't no games tonight

Chrome, chrome, turn your dome to stone, no masonite

Ain't no games tonight, we gon' hang tonight, yeah

We gon' get through it this evening, listen

Ain't no games tonight, we gon' hang tonight

Scope hit your home,at a angle make a angel cry

Grand rising and my niggas, I'm past smilin

This the perfect picture, I purchased some vast island

Preferably currently, to pass wilden

Perforate the post-production and cast highland

Germinate the post-corruption of past-timing

Obliterate the most with this asinine rhymin

Listen to me, I used to bang, bang, boogie, bitch

Hammer on the hand, spittin' game through the rookie list

Most these little dudes is unscrupulous

If you gotta lie, then what you doin' then

My big bro just touched down Su Wu again

Rose gold stove had the flew it in

Got your bae blowin' my horn before I shoe it in

Next re-repeat, need a do again

If your mark's got a heart, then prove it then

My triple black, big body bends like a cougar den

We gon' hang tonight, it ain't no games tonight

Now that ain't right, no, man, we outside waiting for it

It ain't no games tonight, we gon' hang tonight

Chrome chrome, turn ya dome to stone, no masonite

Ain't no games tonight, we gon' hang tonight

Dead boat, let the track roll

We gon' hang tonight, it ain't no games tonight

Scope hit ya home at an angle make a angel cry

Shout out all the homies from the other cities

You know what I'm saying

My homies from Watts, my homies from Dominguez Hills

My homies from Carson, you know what I'm saying

My, you know what I mean

My Compton homeboys and all that

You know what I'm saying

I wanna big up all the Englewood dope, you feel me

Englewood's finest, general motherfucking bad ass

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Oh, yeah

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