Текст песни diesel - Angelus

(DBTHEPLUG, Huh!)
(I miss you angel)
Yeah! Woah huh woah
Yeah! Woah huh woah
Yeah! Woah huh woah
Ha!

Niggas is diesels
I like to break up their ego
In the morning I count up my C notes
Keep a toolie on me like Home Depot
Guadeloupe, now I'm speaking Creole
Cannot compete with me, you garbino
Wanna argue with me, you a diva
I just be speaking them facts like a preacher
That bitch said she falling for me, my demeanor

They don't got no motion I'm making them jealous
You tweeting bout me but I'm living so careless
Marni on me when I step on the carpet
I got the secrets to this, I cannot tell ya
She said she want it raw but I need some latex
She said she wanna fuck but that shit don't makes sense
These hoes be switching up right on they best friends
Where is your loyalty inside this whole thing?

In the night time, we love living wild
Smoke a pound, yeah, just to feel alright
They be sneak dissing, I don't pay no mind
She a freak hoe, I might make her mine
In the night time, we love living wild
Smoke a pound, yeah, just to feel alright
They be sneak dissing, I don't pay no mind
She a freak hoe, I might make her mine

Niggas is diesels
I like to break up their ego
In the morning I count up my C notes
Keep a toolie on me like Home Depot
Guadeloupe, now I'm speaking Creole
Cannot compete with me, you garbino
Wanna argue with me, you a diva
I just be speaking them facts like a preacher
That bitch said she falling for me, my demeanor

All this smoke in the room heaven sent
Chill on a yacht, now I hop in the Benz
Sippin' on rosé these bitches on drank
This choppa on me and its singing like Daine
I'm going too crazy, I don't need a break
They told me they're up but the streams are just fake
My bitch said she love me, I told her, "That's great"
You told me you fuck with me but it's too late
I'm dubbing that hoe, she can't get nun' from me
I'm dropping preacher now they on my D
That girl too basic i think imma leave
I'm talking crazy like Leafy is here
Bitch I'm not rocking V-lone
I don't get what niggas be on
Pack it up, you better go home
Like Gravity Falls I trust no one

Niggas is diesels
I like to break up their ego
In the morning I count up my C notes
Keep a toolie on me like Home Depot
Guadeloupe, now I'm speaking Creole
Cannot compete with me, you garbino
Wanna argue with me, you a diva
I just be speaking them facts like a preacher
That bitch said she falling for me, my demeanor

(I miss you angel)
Yeah! Woah huh woah
(Bro, I feel like you could actually take my bitch)
Yeah! Woah huh woah
(I feel like you could actually take my bitch)
Yeah! Woah huh woah
(That's kinda scary man)
This the type of shit u hear in the club, nigga! On god!
Get WiFi anywhere you go!
(Hold up)
Oof