P Yungin - Big Angel lyrics

(No, Shawn, you passed the limit)

I lost so many so I'm broken heart inside
Gotta keep a pistol on my hip
That's when I ride you say you love me but
Your lust over the line
Yeah, they wan' murk me
But know I could never die
You playing games but them
Fuck niggas gon' learn
Celebrate your death like Christmas, we gon'
Went through the pain and the struggle
You can see it in my eyes
Just tryna ball but they killed Trey
Before I opened up my mind

I say how you see your angels calling?
How you see your angels calling?
How you see your angеls calling? How
You see your angels calling?
How you see your angels calling?
I say how you see your angels calling?
How you see your angеls calling?

Broke me down, now I'm up no
I can't handle that we gon' go
And I can't never ever ever get 'em back
Dead and gone and I promise to
God I want him back
Sacrifices that I made, bitch
You know I'm dealing with that
Chances, I've been taking, I've been taking
I been patient and been patiently awaiting
Yeah, my nigga face down
Since he won't play, man
I got the ticket
Let's take off and we gon' face it
I ain't got school so I
Don't follow the rules
Seen you with him, you get bust up too
Nigga took my fucking dawg so what
You mean what I'ma do?
I got this fucking AR in this bitch, yeah
I ain't playing cool
I ain't playing possum, nigga, when
I pop out, bitch nigga, i'ma shoot

I say how you see your angels calling?
How you see your angels calling?
How you see your angеls calling? How
You see your angels calling?
How you see your angels calling?
I say how you see your angels calling?
How you see your angеls calling?

How you see your angels calling? How
You see your angels calling?
How you see your angels calling? How
You see your angels calling?
How you see your angels calling?
I say how you see your angels calling?
How you see your angels calling?

Say what they did when we posted up
There back up in the hood, nigga
What's the point of used to be good
Nigga, but no, it ain't no good, nigga
I was, yeah, just a lil' nigga when I knew
Them niggas wasn't with a nigga
Then I got older and saw the picture
Them fuck niggas ain't fucking with you
They say we dead wrong 'cause we
Left him on his back
I'ma leave his head gone
Pull out 'bout ten in his back fuck no
My mind can't think when I
Be smoking that gas
I'ma fuck that bitch and her lone and
Leave her dead in the past
Choppers gon' make 'em sing, no
They ain't never heard that
Bitches don't mean a thing, yeah, yeah
My dawg told me that
I could fuck your bitch and leave her
Lone and you ain't know about that
For my neck up on the stage and
You gon' get your shit smacked

I say how you see your angels calling?
How you see your angels calling?
How you see your angеls calling? How
You see your angels calling?
How you see your angels calling?
I say how you see your angels calling?
How you see your angеls calling?

How you see your angels calling? How
You see your angels calling?
How you see your angels calling? How
You see your angels calling?
How you see your angels calling?
I say how you see your angels calling?
How you see your angels calling?