Angelic Takeover Songtext

Come fuck with an angel, baby, you lucky
All that shit cap, boy, he flexin' that money
Catfishin' on that boy, he look bummy

Pull up, I'ma be with the squad
Angelic, you know we the mob
Blowin' a bag, Yves Saint Laurent
I'm doing business, ain't takin' no calls
Comme des Garçons, she lovin' the hearts
They don't know what we got all in the vault
Pasto the Flocco, I'm flexin' like Hulk
Bird-eye vision, nigga feelin' like a hawk
Yeah, nigga, just wanna be great
Gettin' money, you cannot relate
Every day I be skippin' them states
Gotta do like whatever it take
Wanna see my mom live great
Wanna see my dad live great
Wanna see my fam' live great
Hit Chase, let me get ten K Dropped two K 'cause you niggas two-faced
Now I say it "Shoelace" on a nigga's shoelace
Dropped five bands in the club on a Tuesday
Hit a nigga on sight, nigga, no delay
Hop in the V, I'ma skrrt like a relay
They say that they hate me, my music, they replay
I might just go fuck it up for my G-day
And shawty playin' games like she EA
Shawty, yeah, she think that I'm that guy
No, I can't play that role
All a sudden now she think that she mine
Shawty better leave me alone
Yeah, better leave me alone, ayy
That bitch better leave me alone, yeah
Shawty won't leave me alone, yeah
Shawty won't leave me alone, yeah

Look at what we started, angelic, we goin' retarded
Step in the party, my sneakers the Pradas
She fallin' in love when she see the designer, yeah
My mind on the money, I'm not a dummy
Come fuck with an angel, baby, you lucky
All that shit cap, boy, he flexin' that money
Catfishin' on that boy, he look bummy
Look at what we started, angelic, we goin' retarded
Step in the party, my sneakers the Pradas
She fallin' in love when she see the designer, yeah
My mind on the money, I'm not a dummy
Come fuck with an angel, baby, you lucky
All that shit cap, boy, he flexin' that money
Catfishin' on that boy, he look bummy