Kevin Gates - Angel lyrics

Intro~ I ain' gone lie I be getting a lil' emotional Go head record it off I be getting a lil' emotional when i be doing this but But that camera That sh*t be throwing me off You ready? Start it over (you go) Yee'n gotta leave out! It's just I know I'm on on film Ya' heard me (no you're good) So it f*ck with me a lil' bit You 'ont gotta go no where though You can sit down and stay Its a true story I ain' gone forget my words Start it over Verse 1~ I was chilling in the IHOP Overheard a conversation Both of them n*ggas k**as One of 'em was Micheal Keaton Big brother to Jason I went to school with 'em His brother got k**'t So now he keep a tool with 'em Live aroun' the corner from his two daughters No father That's when the waitress came over Like may I take your order Gimme the breakfast sample Orange juice and coke That n*gga looked at me And nodded his head I never spoke Like what the f*ck them n*ggas looking at That's what I heard the other say Looked at me and mugging , wait N*gga turn't the other way Had to turn deaf ear Satin was in my left ear Like gone cancel You a n*gga Nobody can see you Show them n*ggas that you real Nobody can be you I walked over and asked 'em You want take it of you shoulder Hand checking him in face Telling 'em I'm a soldier I ain no f*cking drug lord I ain the type to try to be Ten years of agreession You'ont wanna see that outta me Jagged as and smith and west Banging,Sanging I gotta be Verse 2~ That n*gga, That n*gga It all started on a Tuesday afternoon Me and my b*tch got into it Unnecessary foolishness Two and a half ruined Found out from another chick Living out of town In uh upstairs apartment That was three corners down Click spot from around Jeff used to scope pounds Tonya ran into me how Amber had ran into Me and Tonya remained cool Amber man was p*ssy He ran to the block and set some n*ggas from another hood They came back and black masked up Just like I knew they would Runnin out there buckin loud N*ggas on a lavature Hard not to bang when you got b*itch n*iggas attacking you Up to forty caliber Oncoming Pa**enger Scuffled through the tourist section Stole on the traffica See 'em with his clique he use to mug But never buck with them Used to keep a smirk Cause my ol' lady was f*cking 'em Ain' no need to get mad I'm thinking I ain' never f*ck wit'em He one of my n*ggas or We bargain on brain F*ckin with my lil' brother who frequently snorted cain Dealt him down as I pa**ed 'em What's happening Where its twerk'd em Back was turn't the whole time Lil' brother ran up and merk'd 'em Issued 'em two to the dome And worked 'em with the chrome And 'till I can say I set 'em up and he gone Verse 3~ Three months prior I'd downtown meeting Lisa McBoyd I'm in town handling business for Floyd He couldn't make it I'ma take it by myself I'm awaiting a vacation Three bricks going to Kirk I'm at home from Las Vegas On the phone with Joe finishing conversation He said it was gone be off cause he was at a graduation But sh*t I'm on my way outta state to meet Mason He told me to be safe and any problems I could page 'em Jeff sitting patient in a vacant location Not knowing that we was stopping in another metropolitan Tonya text Jeff still waiting replied obviously Hope your cousin Kevin ain' faking He ain' jiving me Or tryna get me up to the Jake's Plotting on robbing me Tonya said Kevin's my cousin He wouldn't lie to me Whenever y'all had talked He was right here on the side of me They in the real estate and probably looking at property Free Lisa True Story