new lyfe - Angelus

Yeah-ah-ah

Yeah-ah-ooh-ooh-ooh

Got a Glock in a lap, lil' bitch, you ain’t safe

And I’m sippin' on lean but this shit is laced

Feel like Kurtains with them tracksuits, aim at his face

Little bitch, I don’t like you, you’re a little disgrace

Got a Glock in a lap, lil' bitch, you ain’t safe

And I’m sippin' on lean but this shit is laced

Feel like Kurtains with them tracksuits, aim at his face

Little bitch, I don’t like you, you’re a little disgrace

I’m so cocky, nigga, I got seven rings

I just pulled up to your town and your bitch, she wanna link

I was talking to this bitch, she put Xannies in my drinks

All this liquor in my body, I don’t think that I can think (Uh-huh)

But that’s okay

Me and gang pulling up to your birthday

Bitch, I’m speeding in the droptop, highway

I can hear these niggas hate, don’t care what they say (Fye)

Old friends, yeah, they see me on the front page

Magazine, interviews, yeah, your loves fake

You be on some bullshit, I can’t associate

Lil' nigga, music trash, you can’t get on stage

Paparazzi, yeah, they everywhere

This shit blindin' me, I can’t see a thing

Dude was doubting me, now I’m a fuckin' king

I make more than your fucking dad and I just fucking sing

Got a Glock in a lap, lil' bitch, you ain’t safe

And I’m sippin' on lean but this shit is laced

Feel like Kurtains with them tracksuits, aim at his face

Little bitch, I don’t like you, you’re a little disgrace

Got a Glock in a lap, lil' bitch, you ain’t safe

And I’m sippin' on lean but this shit is laced

Feel like Kurtains with them tracksuits, aim at his face

Little bitch, I don’t like you, you’re a little disgrace

It’s really funny 'cause like my opps really cannot escape me

Like whenever I drop, like, SoundCloud just puts a notification, like,

they’re gonna see it, like, ha (Fye)