Big Angel Lyrics

Big Angel - P Yungin

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I lost so many so I'm broken heart inside

Gotta keep a pistol on my hip

That's when I ride you say you love me but

Your lust over the line

Yeah, they wan' murk me

But know I could never die

You playing games but them

Fuck niggas gon' learn

Celebrate your death like Christmas, we gon'

Went through the pain and the struggle

You can see it in my eyes

Just tryna ball but they killed Trey

Before I opened up my mind

I say how you see your angels calling?

How you see your angels calling?

How you see your angеls calling? How

You see your angels calling?

How you see your angels calling?

I say how you see your angels calling?

How you see your angеls calling?

Broke me down, now I'm up no

I can't handle that we gon' go

And I can't never ever ever get 'em back

Dead and gone and I promise to

God I want him back

Sacrifices that I made, bitch

You know I'm dealing with that

Chances, I've been taking, I've been taking

I been patient and been patiently awaiting

Yeah, my nigga face down

Since he won't play, man

I got the ticket

Let's take off and we gon' face it

I ain't got school so I

Don't follow the rules

Seen you with him, you get bust up too

Nigga took my fucking dawg so what

You mean what I'ma do?

I got this fucking AR in this bitch, yeah

I ain't playing cool

I ain't playing possum, nigga, when

I pop out, bitch nigga, i'ma shoot

I say how you see your angels calling?

How you see your angels calling?

How you see your angеls calling? How

You see your angels calling?

How you see your angels calling?

I say how you see your angels calling?

How you see your angеls calling?

How you see your angels calling? How

You see your angels calling?

How you see your angels calling? How

You see your angels calling?

How you see your angels calling?

I say how you see your angels calling?

How you see your angels calling?

Say what they did when we posted up

There back up in the hood, nigga

What's the point of used to be good

Nigga, but no, it ain't no good, nigga

I was, yeah, just a lil' nigga when I knew

Them niggas wasn't with a nigga

Then I got older and saw the picture

Them fuck niggas ain't fucking with you

They say we dead wrong 'cause we

Left him on his back

I'ma leave his head gone

Pull out 'bout ten in his back fuck no

My mind can't think when I

Be smoking that gas

I'ma fuck that bitch and her lone and

Leave her dead in the past

Choppers gon' make 'em sing, no

They ain't never heard that

Bitches don't mean a thing, yeah, yeah

My dawg told me that

I could fuck your bitch and leave her

Lone and you ain't know about that

For my neck up on the stage and

You gon' get your shit smacked

I say how you see your angels calling?

How you see your angels calling?

How you see your angеls calling? How

You see your angels calling?

How you see your angels calling?

I say how you see your angels calling?

How you see your angеls calling?

How you see your angels calling? How

You see your angels calling?

How you see your angels calling? How

You see your angels calling?

How you see your angels calling?

I say how you see your angels calling?

How you see your angels calling?