LoneWolf Black - Black Angel Lyrics

Lyrics Black Angel - LoneWolf Black



I'm going reckless Mr T. with the necklace, luxury Lexus
I'm going reckless Mr T. with the necklace, luxury Lexus
I'm going reckless Mr T. with the necklace, luxury Lexus
Fuck a hook you know that I'm a white collar crook
Black knight when I️ move fuck a rook, fuck doing anything by the book
Anything goes for the payload, get to the money and I lay low
Bank roll like a bagel, imma marry Carmen San Diego
Bathing ape bag full of cash, check out my swag, got riches I came from the rags
I chill on the wave like a dealer that sell on the Ave, all black I'm a villain no mask
I ain't got nothing to lose, do what I choose fuck it I breaking all the rules
Pay attention to my moves I'm cooler than cool watch how i do what I do
Luxury Lexus,sitting on dubs swanging like Texas
I'm hella reckless,money the power the vision the necklace
Young nigga let it rip like beyblades, I start waves I gotta get paid
Haters come and catch this here fade, take a nigga back to his cold ways
I'm unbeatable it's unbelievable ride around in a luxury vehicle
Whip got no tint still ain't seeing you
Dollar bills in my pocket they green and blue
No cut card for the fake, leaf blower for the money fuck a rake
Bullshitting get up out of my way, wake up in the morning for the cake
On a mission so no I won't stop, build a stack til the rubber band pop
Hustle my way to the top,death the only way that I'm a stop
I'm a starting 5 while you sit on bleachers
I'm bout action something like a movie feature
I got money these margiela's is my beaters
When I'm up in the pussy I lil Reese her
Black angel legend like Michael
The one that go hard for the title
You knowing damn well I'm your idol
You waisting your time being rival
Ain't got time on my hands for no flaking
Said you make money moves boy you faking
Being reckless I love it I'm dangerous
Fuck I look like trying to make some changes
Spread my wings I'm the throne angel king
For the cream yea I plot and I scheme
White collar crime yea you know that's my thing
Carpe diem I'm living my dream
Underestimated now I'm living good
Couldn't hold me back like you said you could
Running ramped like a virus Trojan foot
Making progress like I knew I would
Fuck a rat race don't need paper telling my place fuck up out of my face
Drinking red wine by the fireplace got the coup de grace if we face to face
Fuck miles I'm going kilometers
Going faster than speed on speedometer
See you starving like your name was Oliver
Boy I'm sicker than kid with thermometer



Writer(s): Kristopher Lake


LoneWolf Black - The Throne Angel of the Murky Abyss
Album The Throne Angel of the Murky Abyss
date of release
11-05-2018




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