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angel tfc - intro lyrics

(angel ate this hoe)
(b-tch)
[verse 1: kazzy chase]
yo i be like d-mn, hmmm, wait
n-gg-s still asleep? ok
ima keep on sh-llin’ every day
ima keep on shaking them awake
aw sh-t, that’s bait
n-gg-s talkin’ foggy they don’t do it to my face (no no)
see me at the light press a b-tton it’s a race
ima win, i see n-gg-s trynna sound like kazzy chase
it’s straight n-gg- ima switch it up on every take (d-mn!)
you couldn’t fill the shoes on my feet
i just cruise on the beat
n-gg- go on put em on, lose pace
boy, the addy first place i win n-gg- every time
check the record, n-gg- h-lla died
clash with kazzy that’s a mazza noodle splatter
swear your death gonna be televised
i ain’t ever lie bodies under every line

[verse 2: kenny relax]
wait stop
i’m on my way to the top (i’m on my way to the)
on my night stand there’s a glock, pineapple fanta, and wok
me and all the dawgs on the way in
big homie said shoot i’m like “say when”
still don’t got time for the pagans
and still do road on the same ten
now the crib 10 minutes from the gate
no code, big screen if i recognize your face it’s a go
all gold from my head to the floor i’m froze
i chose chasing money and my goals over hoes
lord knows how it goes when i’m focused on the flows
touch road with the bros me and ghost in a ghost
get fried, get roast be quiet it’s a toast why you always do the most

[verse 3: kazzy chase]
b-tch
lil wifi, this time around like tom how i cruise through the beat with
my eyes wide. shut ya mouth n-gg- this is my time
last year put a couple rappers on they decline
had some me time, but i’m back now
couple free rounds, watch ’em back down
double-d mg n-gg- i’m holding that down
still got a body in the bas-m-nt stacked on the body in the freezer
no free features. man still reachin’ i wanna wack this n-gg- they don’t need ’em
i wanna slump these n-gg-s give me a reason
catch every shot deleted the boy pree it
i see it
i beat ya girl she said no cap you’re a p-ssy just be it (b-tch)
d-mn, took the logo to my jeweler and told him to deep freeze it
d-mn, take it back every week and tell that n-gg- to deep clean it
red on the ground my n-gg- we don’t leave it
k!ll n-gg-s, in and out you won’t see us
big money n-gg- my pockets ain’t gon’ feed us
i don’t know why n-gg-s be talking and don’t mean it (d-mn!)
wait wait
no codine and they leanin
we been k!lling rappers i’m fiending
seen them out in public then bleed them
we went clashes every time
bring them steaming
throw that n-gg- in the deep end
i just wanna see him leaking

- angel tfc lyrics

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