Angel Haze

Angel Haze - Backseat lyrics

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Angel got a dream? Haaa

Murder everything, haaaa

Yeah, yeah

All our lives we only want it to .. but

Nothing compares to them knowin’ they can’t stop us

Throw your hands up, know anything is possible yeah

Bitch sprite in, these are mother*cking cops

Gotdamn I’m still the greatest where I didn’t backseat for ages

Feel a lot of .. time be wasting and I swear I’m still underrated

They grab me to these haters

Told them bitches to follow me

What to making to these .. put my way and outside of me

Bitch I’m now.. pot to be

Nigga .. your words and ..

They run the best ..

Yall niggas ain’t made some mockery

Had to let my treatments ..

Go kill kill kill kill, it’s a mother*cking policy

Never f*ck the brain it’s a grave you

Y’all bitches ain’t need to save ya

.. that made you, tell the bitches better keep the nature

Then it’s my job to kill you hoe,

I guess that’s leave me the play gus,

It’s my job to tell you hoe ..

I never really wanted with the same hot,

In the brain people with the same dot,

In a world with an A ..stay true,

Got a bunch of mother*cker stay hot,

I ain’t f*cking with niggas they all intimidated,

You ain’t getting no p**sy, just keep on masturbatin

You niggas f*cking with saking,

F*ck playin with fire I keep hands off in this bitch

You must now address me with sire

Bitches check my attire,

All of the finest .. of f*cking angel of death,

They want it and they can have it,

I’m sorry I’m going maniac

Insanity is a habit, I now leave your proper English

.. just to grab em, busy getting my waiter,

Told em my .. and murder pronounce some dead

And my .. enough to bury .. but whatever you earn

I murder who ever send it, shit pop building make that bay

‘cause poppin’ p**sy is a relative, some of you I ain’t tellin’

Most of you niggas can’t get the line,

if you listen closely you understand at the time mine,

Bitch, and you got a dream? Bitch

murder everything, bitch.

All my life I only wanted to profit,

Nothing compares to them knowing they can’t stop us

Throw your hands up know anything is possible,

This right here, please the mother*cking gospel,

This is just beginning

This is just the month,

This is just the .., bitch.

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