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Lời bài hát: Angels

Lời đăng bởi: fenghui.liu

10 gold chains, wood grain, propane Sell a whole thing from the cell phone rang Call me your name, bitches sniffing cocaine All my young niggas know that they can always Always, always, always, always, always, always If there's any trouble, bitch They call me young drug dealer They call me young thug nigga 24 karats, my slugs' glitter 24 years old, worth a couple milla Shoutouts to my cuz niggas Fentanyl that fly from my blood niggas You finger up till you *** niggas You a trail nigga, then *** with us Nigga dash like the speed of a bullet With a pistol on the pulley, wouldn't even pull it Haunt me to put it, me muggin' with a hoodie like it was goodie Tryna be the mother***er that you couldn't, knowing you Down to let it fly when I shoulda All my young niggas, they gon' rep it to the fullest Tell the *** nigga, be you, *** tough, be cool All the young niggas in my crew, they down to let it Fly for a nigga like me Young nigga like me Fly for a nigga like me Young nigga like me Fly for a nigga like me Young nigga like me Fly for a nigga like me Young nigga like me Ten gold chains, one ring, propane Sellin' cocaine from the cell phone range Ten gold chains, one ring, propane Sellin' cocaine from the cell phone range Niggas got rips in they jeans, man, I started that Hood by ear, man, I started that Niggas claim they the God of Black When your name is Black, you're a black nigga You a trail nigga, then *** with us You a trail nigga, then *** with us Niggas claim they the God of Black When your name is purple, I'm the God of that Gave you my back, nigga, part in that *** that ***, I brought Marvin back Brought Robin back, brought the Garden back Mother*** Blackland, I brought Harlem back Rollin' in my Benzo Hoes on the curb, a couple of friends Rollin' down my windows Yo, what's the word, I could get in Ride around with these Benbo She gave head to my Kenfo Shoutouts my connecto Keep a watch out for them Winslow The streets, these boys gon' serve Hoes gon' skit and the beat gon' swerve I'ma get by while the world gon' turn I'ma get mine like you gon' get churned Niggas do the least when the peace got nerved Niggas in the streets when the heat got burned I tell a nigga, be you, ***, tough, be cool Couple young niggas down with my crew, who be down to let it Fly for a nigga like me Young nigga like me Fly for a nigga like me Young nigga like me Fly for a nigga like me Young nigga like me Fly for a nigga like me Young nigga like me Teen Gold Chainz wanna bring propane Sellin' old bangs, finna sell PRAINE Teen Gold Chainz wanna bring propane Teen Gold Chainz wanna bring propane Teen Gold Chainz wanna bring propane Teen Gold Chainz wanna bring propane Teen Gold Chainz wanna bring propane Teen Gold Chainz wanna bring propane Teen Goold Chainz wanna bring propane Teen Gold Chainz wanna bring propane Teen Gold Chainz wanna bring propane Ten Gold Chainz wanna bring propane Ten Gold Chainz wanna bring propane Ten Gold Chainz wanna bring propane Ten Gold Chainz wanna bring propane Thanks for watching!

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