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angel tfc - one shot lyrics

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[intro]
shat with the strap i’m slamming some sh-t
you better hope this b-tch jam or some sh-t
the demon in me ima channel that b-tch
ride with this metal dismantle some sh-t
(angel ate this hoe)

[chorus]
one shot n-gg- i aim it at you
real talk n-gg- you know ima shoot
fake wok thought he was sipping on gook
straight drop a 4 not a deuce
k-roll that boy and then run off with that
and then head to the trap think i’m busting a zip down
when we get up, up get down
used to be with it but he ain’t on sh-t now

[verse]
knock off your fitted get in where you fit now
ouu .762 thats a big round
b-tch n-gg- jeffin on twitter a big clown
i be on my wave you sh-t n-gg-s sit down
b-tch, n-gg- i squeeze
happy birthday to me with a new acp
or mgp or pov or get in her stomach like her doc
aye rip stick b-tch i don’t skate but i grind with a pipe
and i ride every day
and now you in front of that wraith man a n-gg- don’t know
when i silence the k
don’t fall out your body just trynna get buck know
some k!llas do some homies and sh-t for a buck
shoot this sh-t out the trunk clip extended you can’t even fit if you tuck
shat with the strap i’m slamming some sh-t
you better hope this b-tch jam or some sh-t
the demon in me ima channel that b-tch
ride with this metal dismantle some sh-t
hkmp cut a n-gg- sh-t up
we finna stop buying straps and start building them b-tches
head to the hills with them b-tches
ain’t finish school ain’t make much of a difference
i sat up front cause they know i ain’t listen
show up to lunch and sell pills to them b-tches
i just got pump let that b-tch get to kickin
rifle cook n-gg-s, you get in the kitchen
see me in person now she on a mission
choking that b-tch yeah she get a submission
choppas like harley find out where you kickin
crashing the party this sh-t a collision

[chorus]
one shot n-gg- i aim it at you
real talk n-gg- you know ima shoot
fake wok thought he was sipping on gook
straight drop a 4 not a deuce
k-roll that boy and then run off with that
and then head to the trap think i’m busting a zip down
when we get up, up get down
used to be with it but he ain’t on sh-t now



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