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letra de angels cry 2.0 - slatt zy

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[intro]
let me talk to my brother
i wanna talk to my brother

[chorus]
i need an angel from above to hear a n-gga vent
i got a feeling they gon’ change, ’cause they keep throwing hints
a born sinner i’m not perfect far from heaven sent
was riding in a [?] it was [?] while the windows tinted
whoever said [?] don’t cry, well that’s a f-ckin’ lie
don’t really like to get [?]
them lonely days up in my room, don’t want to go outside
rollin’ with my brother, right or wrong, no we ain’t picking sides

[verse 1]
was traumatized from this lifestyle, i witnessed k!llin’
smoke on [?] while staring at the cеiling
i got some n-ggas in the streets they find that sh-t appеaling
numb to the pain my loved ones broke me, i don’t have no feelings
shots to the neck, they left tay dead, they took my fam away
f-ck all that crying, let’s take a trip, i’m tryna slide today
i swear to god i’ll chase your k!llers ’til i see my grave
and i’ll be godd-mned if a n-gga see an early grave

[bridge]
overthinking situations is k!llin’ my happiness, sh-t keep happening
f-cked up in the head, we was spinning blocks back to back, that’s why these shootings keep happening
[chorus]
i need an angel from above to hear a n-gga vent
i got a feeling they gon’ change, ’cause they keep throwing hints
a born sinner i’m not perfect far from heaven sent
was riding in a [?] it was [?] while the windows tinted
whoever said [?] don’t cry, well that’s a f-ckin’ lie
don’t really like to get [?]
them lonely days up in my room, don’t want to go outside
rollin’ with my brother, right or wrong, no we ain’t picking sides

[verse 2]
learning from my brother, “in these streets don’t make the same mistakes”
[?]
i won’t be a victim in these streets i’ll catch a murder case
18 and i’m rich, i’m f-cking b-tches, moving state to state
remember b-tches was [?]
i won’t get close to n0body, ’cause i be losing people
they filled my homie with hollows, so i can’t be [?]
b-tch, i’m a man not a follower, i lead the leader

[break]
i don’t know, i feel like at some point in your life it’s gon’ be normal tho’, to be alone
the more i get older, the more i realize that sh-t

[chorus]
i need an angel from above to hear a n-gga vent
i got a feeling they gon’ change, ’cause they keep throwing hints
a born sinner i’m not perfect far from heaven sent
was riding in a [?] it was [?] while the windows tinted
whoever said [?] don’t cry, well that’s a f-ckin’ lie
don’t really like to get [?]
them lonely days up in my room, don’t want to go outside
rollin’ with my brother, right or wrong, no we ain’t picking sides

- slatt zy

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