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letra de angel - judah israel

[intro]
spare no expense, baguettes on my wrist spent a grip on my shoes. your girlfriend on me, she
know that i’m a king. on my family jewels. big shot, thirty my glock, two o’s in his chest
like he wearing akoo. shawty know i need a massage, with her hands she a god, she’s a
master masseuse

[verse 1]
hitting like a train, yeah the marta way. locked in, taking no calls today. i’ma be a star on
the walk of fame. bad b-tch, gotta take the walk of shame. know that im a god like
charlamagne. gotta put diamonds my cartier. fell in love first time i saw the fame
i’ma be inducted to the hall of fame! (yeah)
call my shooter, i’ma drop your name. he gone go noodles. he don’t like lo mein
cause u know bullets don’t got not names. n-gga you a poodle. i’m a big great dane. with
the barracuda, tryna ride my wave. i hit yo medulla you inside your grave. swear that i
can do without the sideline hate. (yeah yeah)

[chorus]
all these hoes all in my way. want me to propose, won’t get my name. signed with the
blood thats in my veins. she had my son, wasn’t even my main. count up my funds
i’m in love with my bank. grip my gun cause these n-ggas fake. guess i gotta show em i’m
the man yeah yeah
[verse 2]
yeah i promised i would do this sh-t before i seen my grave. and it’s funny i do real estate
devil stay in ya place. and these young n-ggas is k!llin sh-t, don’t even cover they face. only
time that they prey. homicide is the way. (yeah yeah). locked up could of been in telfair
we gone see who gone get the last laugh. yeah i started off on a bad path. sucka n-ggas
covet my style yeah. and ya girl lovin my style yeah. and we young n-ggas, know we wild
yeah. how u gone ball with no fouls? (yeah). cause u know these sucka n-ggas foul yeah

- judah israel

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