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Angel Haze

Genres: Hip-Hop

Shootin Everyday (roll In Peace) Lyrics - Angel Haze

I ain't never had to worry 

I rarely been afraid 

7 mile they shootin everyday 

Not at hoops or at no range 

So u could bet yo ass ill spray 

Or my name ain't angel haze 

I just went in the closet and talked to god 

He told me to give y'all all the same thang 

Thats pain nigga 

No more competing outside of my brain nigga 

I be swerving swerving in them lanes nigga 

I fucked you and moved on to new things nigga 

Ain't no tie like Velcro and shoe strings nigga 

I ain't fuckin with these bitches they be hating a lot 

Skate in the drop, head gone im insane w the top 

Man gone, I'm in ya bed hoe taking the top 

Thinking about the bread like hmmmm how can I make me a lot 

What the fuck did I see in you bitches 

Wasted time on all three of you bitches 

From here on out its just me and these figures 

Way less you more me on these bitches 

Yeah you gotta love yaself dont give your wealth to these niggas 

Can't get a kiss can't get no ass don't waste my breath on these niggas 

I gotta focus fuck a hoe I gotta flex on these niggas 

Im chasing money tryna eat a bowl of Chex on these niggas 

You ain't fuckin w me lil bitch 

You ain't even on my team lil bitch 

You can't even fetch my water 

You can't even roll my weed bitch 

Yeah i had to cut you off! What! 

You can't get no mo me lil bitch 

You can't even fill my shoes 

You can't even fill my weave bitch 

WHY WHY THE FUCK WOULD I LIE THESE NIGGAS? 

I BEEN THE REALEST SINCE AN EMBRYONIC RISE ON THESE NIGGAS 

DONT WANT THE CAKE, I WANT MY MONEY LIKE PI WITH THE FIGURES 

I NEED THAT DOLLAR DOLLAR DOLLAR DOLLAR SIGN to infinity 

Thats the power but I ain't gon let it fuck or devour me 

Plan on gettin more than what u bitches get outta me 

Like I'm the second coming lil bitches they doubted me 

But I rose on them hoes now and put them where the flowers 

 

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Yeah, you ain't want me when u had me 

I left now u want me back 

Whats the fuckin deal with that 

Hoes just don't know how to act 

I had to let go of my heart 

All that shit just hold me back 

So when u hear me on some shit 

Bitch u just know I'm gon attack 

Like bitch I'm BACK NOW 

 

Kicking on them bitches like im almost finished 

Like she pregnant u know she just gone deliver 

Metamorphosis, bitch I was gone a minute 

Out the box, they made they can't hold her in it 

Out the flock, broke the nest stole the dinner 

Duck taped, gaggged, and chokehold the winner 

Bitch dont put me next to no one elsa- 

My shit so cold it just froze the winter 

Hungry y'all hoes look like frozen dinners 

I mean buffet style, I mean hold my liver 

I mean I been drinking I mean I keep thinking 

That no one can fuck w me man 

7 mile bitch we hunting again 

Angel u tripping wassup w u man 

Thought I was gone bitch u was wrong 

Sit the fuck down naw u stuck w me man 

 

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Nobody can match my energy 

Genetics man its chemistry 

Yo hoe like me like a simile 

I like that shit 

Its chemis- 

Shit its chemistry 

Ain't no one gettin rid of me 

They mad they can't get rid of me 

And I like that shit 

I like that shit 

 

Whoa! Wait! 

I think I'm just too sick 

I have to vomit on the beat 

Bitch dont make me get vindictive 

Put your mama on the streets 

I just bought a bag of blow me down 

And brought it to the beach 

This rap shit jus got real again 

And its all bc of me 

 

You think you really gon play me 

I be like 

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