Tears From an Angel
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โฑ๏ธ 1:44 duration
๐ ID: 3832313
๐ Lyrics
(Deceased)
(Snoozed)
(BLVNTS on the beat)
Is what it is, fuck what it was
Designer pills, smell like designer drugs
Two Percs got me Pack-A-Punched
If I say "get 'em" they sic 'em at once
Really off that Russian Runtz
Laughing gas some funny stuff
Doubled down so I doubled up
You ain't kickin' shit with us
I move the shipment from Rust
Rose gold on [?]
Play dead, baby, I party with sluts
Elephant Man with Lou' Vuitton trunk
You can't even get it so don't even try
Holy water, made the angels cry
Archive from '65, call it Stiffler's mom, American Pie
Bagged up like I'm sleep deprived
Got me rollin' like [?] but I still run through your mind
We don't talk to opps, we [?]
My brother thought [?] Willy Cauley-Stein
These the [?], got me Frankenstein
Damn, I really went up and I ain't even try
Damn, she really got down so I might drown tonight
She just move like the wind, I had to hold on tight
Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
Is what it is, fuck what it was
Designer pills, smell like designer drugs
Two Percs got me Pack-A-Punched
If I say "get 'em" they sic 'em at once
Really off that Russian Runtz
Laughing gas some funny stuff
Doubled down so I doubled up
You ain't kickin' shit with us
I move the shipment from Rust
Rose gold on [?]
Play dead, baby, I party with sluts
Elephant Man with Lou' Vuitton trunk
You can't even get it so don't even try
Holy water, made the angels cry
Made the angels cry, yeah
Aye, patch me out of here
See you later, sayonara
(Snoozed)
(BLVNTS on the beat)
Is what it is, fuck what it was
Designer pills, smell like designer drugs
Two Percs got me Pack-A-Punched
If I say "get 'em" they sic 'em at once
Really off that Russian Runtz
Laughing gas some funny stuff
Doubled down so I doubled up
You ain't kickin' shit with us
I move the shipment from Rust
Rose gold on [?]
Play dead, baby, I party with sluts
Elephant Man with Lou' Vuitton trunk
You can't even get it so don't even try
Holy water, made the angels cry
Archive from '65, call it Stiffler's mom, American Pie
Bagged up like I'm sleep deprived
Got me rollin' like [?] but I still run through your mind
We don't talk to opps, we [?]
My brother thought [?] Willy Cauley-Stein
These the [?], got me Frankenstein
Damn, I really went up and I ain't even try
Damn, she really got down so I might drown tonight
She just move like the wind, I had to hold on tight
Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
Is what it is, fuck what it was
Designer pills, smell like designer drugs
Two Percs got me Pack-A-Punched
If I say "get 'em" they sic 'em at once
Really off that Russian Runtz
Laughing gas some funny stuff
Doubled down so I doubled up
You ain't kickin' shit with us
I move the shipment from Rust
Rose gold on [?]
Play dead, baby, I party with sluts
Elephant Man with Lou' Vuitton trunk
You can't even get it so don't even try
Holy water, made the angels cry
Made the angels cry, yeah
Aye, patch me out of here
See you later, sayonara