paroles de chanson Angels - King Zane

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah

Wings on my feet so I'm fly with the angles
Choppa gon' flash put yo ass in an angle
Animatronic yo get yo ass mangled
Feel just like Kyrie I'll take off yo ankles
That bitch too krabby she live in an anchor
Money in safe I don't speak to a banker
Lois my belt, I be trappin' in Wrangler
I'm finna blow bitch I only got bangers

Call her grim reaper she taking my soul
She not a stripper but stay with the pole
I don't got a heart but I'm rockin' with Chrome
In the search bar and take off yo dome
Dick in her mouth fuck her face till it foam
This not Star Wars give a fuck bout a clone
Bitch I Don't got a Samsung quit blowing my phone
It's K I N G, when you speak watch yo tone

All my niggas really planters, we gon' leave you in the dirt
Custom Ink all on his body, we gon' put him on a shirt
And my plays been running up yeah it's a blessing and a curse
Too many niggas want me dead they wanna see me an a hearse
Broke my wrist, went to Icebox for a patek
Gold rings with diamonds; fusion call it Shadic
King Zane goin' stupid lil nigga go manic
When I pop out the scene baby girl please don't panic

Wings on my feet so I'm fly with the angles
Choppa gon' flash put yo ass in an angle
Animatronic yo get yo ass mangled
Feel just like Kyrie I'll take off yo ankles
That bitch too krabby she live in an anchor
Money in safe I don't speak to a banker
Lois my belt, I be trappin' in Wrangler
I'm finna blow bitch I only got bangers
Yeah
Wings on my feet so I'm fly with the angles
Choppa gon' flash put yo ass in an angle
Animatronic yo get yo ass mangled
Feel just like Kyrie I'll take off yo ankles
That bitch too krabby she live in an anchor
Money in safe I don't speak to a banker
Lois my belt, I be trappin' in Wrangler
I'm finna blow bitch I only got bangers

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah