Ghetto Angels lyrics

by

FBG Duck


You should know he raw, he a f*ckin' white boy

(aye I had to do this sh*t right here)
(i had to make sure I did the way i was had to)
(so y'all could feel this sh*t)

(shoutout nocap)

(ye)

n*gga's say they want my head so they put bread on it
Everything that I do now is for my dead homies
Nobody really know how I feel
That's why I pop four or five pills

Why do I always question god but I get no answers?
I roll around with the stick, I ain't gon' never panic
Tryna convince me it'll get better, but I know it won't
I'd be lying if I told you I don't miss my bros

You left so much pain in us
I know life dangerous
You turn my anger up
I was lettin' bangers bust
Them n*ggas lame as f*ck
They didn't believе in us
Soon as I got up
They tried to hang with us

(why did you go? just tell mе lord, why you came through?)

(ooh, my big brother in the hood livin' it)

(ooh, I protect it the only way b*tch)

Tell me ? how you die by yourself?
You was probably right there gasping for help
You was just trying to get some food (damn food)
Damn I wish I came with you too (yeah)

People talkin' tryna know what they mean
To hide all this f*ckin' pain, Instead of drinking codeine

Couple people sent you down tryna know what they say
(what they say? i need to know)
(like nah for real though)

Ooh, ooh, ooh
(talk to em, sh*t crazy we post to the brick, to the graveyard, to see Tooka. hate it when I got that call brick was killed by 3 shooters)

I guess if we ain't take him
He went to the graveyard
To see Tooka
sh*t crazy
(sh*t crazier than a mof*cker' brothers)

I've been taking these drugs, tryna not to get upset
Cuz' I love my weapon and leave a n*gga wet
(bet, bet)

No twitter mention
We gon' pull up where you at?
Don't say you feel my pain
Cuz' you ain't been there yet

I wish all my n*ggas gone could see me
Lil big brother, I made it I'm on TV
b*tch I got 4 kids and they need me
Soon as they bring the machines, I'd see ?

Ooh, ooh, ooh

n*gga's say they want my head so they put bread on it
Everything that I do now is for my dead homies
Nobody really know how I feel
That's why I pop four or five pills

Why do I always question god but I get no answers?
I roll around with the stick, I ain't gon' never panic
Tryna convince me it'll get better, but I know it won't
I'd be lying if I told you I done miss my bros
You left so much pain in us
I know life dangerous
You turn my anger up
I was lettin' bangers bust
Them n*ggas lame as f*ck
They didn't believe in us

Soon as I got up
They tried to hang with us

(why did you go? just tell me lord, why you came through?)

(ooh, my big brother in the hood livin' it)

(ooh, I protect it the only way b*tch)
A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #
Copyright © 2012 - 2021 BeeLyrics.Net