YB - Angels lyrics

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YB - Angels lyrics

[Intro] Rip hot rip boochie Rip to all my soilders Juan larry Onethouwow onethouwow Johny b all over atl Diego The mob dont think we ever forgot Rip to the fallen [Chorus 1] I got alot on my mind Even more on my scale Blessings from the sky baby Making sure we dont fail Came home to a mansion First day out a cell That p**y feel like heaven When you done made it thru hell One time for my real n***as And b**hes i know One time for my real n***as And b**hes lets go One time for my real n***as And b**hes wa**up Che aye One time for my real n***as And b**hes fasho a lets go [Verse 1] You know you my brother forever You died on columbia drive Mario ware i wish you was alive Pain inside ain't no way to hide We reppin decatur forever The way that i feel It a whole nother level Isiah you know you got set up Attacks from the devil got me going extra I remember the pounds in the closet Me and trap Wasn't no way to stop it I should've said f** college And stayed in the hood You still needed knowledge My paw paw he died in my arms For john robert ward We still goin hard I know you at all of my shows I know you got all of my foes You was my brother forreal I would've died for you forreal Would've k**ed for you forreal It's not a game I live this forreal The same brother they turn and they jealous In they head and they break down under pressure The real brothers they still with me They never fold under pressure [Chorus 2] I got alot on my mind Even more on my scale Blessings from the sky baby Making sure we dont fail Came home to a mansion First day out a cell That p**y feel like heaven When you done made it thru hell One time for my real n***as And b**hes i know One time for my real n***as And b**hes lets go One time for my real n***as And b**hes wa**up Che aye One time for my real n***as And b**hes fasho a lets go [Verse 2] Loama and ire mae Aunt dorothy and uncle junior I pray to god that you see me thru it Put your hands on my whole movement Wish you could chill once again My family and closest of friend Aunt diane i thank you and love you I could never repay you For what you did Im just gone pray for the mob I always felt like i was the voice Of the mob Juan boochie johnny b larry So many i remember em all Protect my soul from the devil We need the best no we won't settle Im going hard for roland dungy Can't let up Im going hard under pressure We never fold under pressure We get the most not the lesser Hittin the bowl whippin extra Thanksgiving 2011 Trae he did 5 years We here straight out of a mansion These n***as they liars and flexers These n***as they liars and flexers [Chorus 3] I got alot on my mind Even more on my scale Blessings from the sky baby Making sure we dont fail Came home to a mansion First day out a cell That p**y feel like heaven When you done made it thru hell One time for my real n***as And b**hes i know One time for my real n***as And b**hes lets go One time for my real n***as And b**hes wa**up Che aye One time for my real n***as And b**hes fasho a lets go

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