Angel

[Verse 1]
Uh, drillin at these niggas with a rose in my hand
Got them sailor scouts poppin pussy, while I'm poppin' bands
If you think what you see on TV real
Then get yourself a show I won't appeal
They all up in my face while I'm all up on my grind
These niggas spittin dollars bout to run up out of time
If you beez in the trap you's already got caught
Those things that you carry are them things that I brought
[???]

[Hook 1]
Holla at me homey, hallelujah holla back
Hallelujah holla back
Holla at me homey, hallelujah holla back
Hallelujah holla back
Holla at me homey, hallelujah holla back

[Hook 2]
My nigga who you thuggin with?
When you f*ckin with my clique
See you caught up in this shit
I got a dip
He keep his hand on his hip
Cause that's where he keep the grip
If a nigga talkin shit

[Bridge]
My heart was in your hand
We come from the same plan
You are my kindred spirit
I hope that you could feel it
This time i really mean it
Even if I got to screamin
I ain't leavin you alone, I'mma find you on my own
I'ma bring yo ass back home

[Hook]

[Post-Hook]
Holla at me homey, hallelujah holla back (You are my, you are my angel)
Holla at me homey, hallelujah holla back (You are my, you are my angel)
Holla at me homey, hallelujah holla back (You are my, you are my angel)
You are my, you are my angel

[Verse 3]
All across the world I be on and search party recovery mission
Is your scent the same? You smell like who you kissin
I'm tastin what I'm missin
Remember in your kitchen?
Had to make up with you
I knew that I'd be drippin
Is it safe to say without delay, delay, delay
My heart is on a tray
First met you in the bay
Spring breakers drinkin champagne
Can't stand up [?]
My heart is in your hand

[Bridge]

[Hook 2]

[Post-hook]

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