letra de angelic america - pasto flocco
[chorus 1:]
yeah, pasto flocco yeah
mind on the money n-gga gotta stay focused
n-ggas they startin’ to change, they gon’ notice
i am angelic i’m chosen
on my way to the bag, yeah i’m focused
angelic n-gga yeah i’m paintin’ the way
all you other n-ggas is bogus
yeah, yeah
[chorus 2:]
i always knew you was a thot, i had to leave
i was losing my mind
take all my feelings, i put em in my rhymes
shawty be wylin’ like that typa time?
yeah, i don’t got no feelings
let the temperature drop
i be dropping so much, where the f-ck is the mop?
with the same gang, with my brothers the mob
shawty so dayroom i told her to stop
[chorus 3:]
angelic america, you know that she feelin’ the wave
i gotta keep it a ‘hunnid, oh brodie don’t take that that way
talk down on the gang, we addin’ a k
say what’s your name? tell that boy te
a lot of you n-ggas just copy and hate
in an orange room
[verse 1:]
i’m an angel, i’m a superstar
i pray to god, i just want to go far
n-ggas they hate in the comments, i don’t give a f-ck if that’s part of the style
shawty be playin’ with me, she playin’ with me, she play my heart
8th grade got my first girl-girl friend and she broke my heart
i have a team with a lot of money
21 savage don’t got no heart
shoutout my day one n-ggas, was you f-ckin’ with me from the start?
you know that [?] with my father he [?]
[chorus 3:]
angelic america, you know that she feelin’ the wave
i gotta keep it a ‘hunnid, oh brodie don’t take that that way
talk down on the gang, we addin’ a k
say what’s your name? tell that boy te
a lot of you n-ggas just copy and hate
in an orange room
[chorus 2:]
pasto flocco yeah
i always knew you was a thot, i had to leave
i was losing my mind
take all my feelings, i put em in my rhymes
shawty be wylin’ like that typa time?
yeah, i don’t got no feelings
let the temperature drop
i be dropping so much, where the f-ck is the mop?
with the same gang, with my brothers the mob
[chorus 1:]
pasto flocco yeah
mind on the money n-gga gotta stay focused
n-ggas they startin’ to change, they gon’ notice
i am angelic i’m chosen
on my way to the bag, yeah i’m focused
angelic n-gga yeah i’m paintin’ the way
all you other n-ggas is bogus
yeah, yeah
[chorus 2:]
i always knew you was a thot, i had to leave
i was losing my mind
take all my feelings, i put em in my rhymes
shawty be wylin’ like that typa time?
yeah, i don’t got no feelings
let the temperature drop
i be dropping so much, where the f-ck is the mop?
with the same gang, with my brothers the mob
shawty so dayroom i told her to stop
[chorus 3:]
angelic america, you know that she feelin’ the wave
i gotta keep it a ‘hunnid, oh brodie don’t take that that way
talk down on the gang, we addin’ a k
oh brodie don’t take that that way
talk down on the gang, we addin’ a k
she say what’s your name? tell her te
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