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letra de angels - jperk

[intro]
jj, we made it, n-gga
we gon’ take this sh-t back to the trenches
i miss you jj, yeah

[verse 1]
i got these angels with me
protected by my heart, jj, we made it, n-gga
they wasn’t with me at the start but now they hate a n-gga
can’t show no favoritism (buckroll)
love all the bros, can’t snake a n-gga
he see me winnin’
he gon’ copy me like plagiarism
danny my manager but my bro, that’s my caucasian n-gga
i’m out on bond, bro, my cody, so we can’t take a picture
my startin’ five messy, we the ones like we the lakers
f-ck is a couple bands? we ain’t flunkies, we a take it
they throwin’ five b-lls, try to throw a dub and we gon’ take it
bring ’em to your crib for cash, told bro, “know we ain’t playin'”
i know a n-gga get a gun, go super saiyan
you tough on instagram, lil’ n-gga, stop portrayin’
i went from trappin’, spendin’ money every weekend
four-five poles in the crib, i’m with them demons
my sister found my gun, told my momma i ain’t mean it
they ask why i grind harder, i told ’em that’s the reason
i got these rappers in my pocket, 50 cent and blueface
my homie got shot, blamed it on me, i seen he was two-faced
ran to these scene, my brother got shot, police told me too late
it be the words, you hear them words
it’s like you got it two fake, oh-oh
none of these n-ggas can live my life
you ain’t come up from that opp side or your pop died
n-gga, you was workin’ on that nine-to-five, n-gga, stop lyin’
lost n-ggas every year my life, i cannot stop cryin’
remember they slid on my brother, they cannot stop dyin’
(brother, they cannot stop dyin’)
they put the blame on you
you let them folks finesse your ass, they made it rain on you
you tried to take out the ticket, that ain’t what gang will do
don’t f-ck around with no goofys that ain’t the same as you
that ain’t the same as you
oh-woah
mm-woah
oh-woah
[verse 2]
pull up to the scene, mcqueen or balenci’
give a f-ck if was drippy, shoot his ass like ricky
lost the lifer to some bullsh-t, i be on my pivot
record a big screen with unreleased, she want a snippet
keep on postin’ that man, knowin’ he told, i want the world to know
the toughest man can get exposed to show that he a ho
when he in the streets, he keep a gun, okay? that’s how it go
how the f-ck you get in that courtroom, take the stand and fold?
oh-woah
mm-woah
oh-woah

- jperk

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