Letras de Angie Freestyle

I say one life to live, so nigga I′ma ball 'til I can fall
Like September going hella hard
Niggas act like they don′t remember when I was selling raw
But since they run they mouth like bitches, they can tell them bras

How I came through, pantomime fling blue, everybody bust down
And I'm with the same crew, had my homies selling dope
They ain't got the same view, but we got the same goals
I used to work that same oath, I used to sell them same

Child touching 100 mil, 24 with a ghost
I swear my life is hella real
Took them babies out the hood
Put my mum up on that hill
Got that weight up off my shoulders
Tell them that it′s time to kill

All of a sudden, all these older suckers mad
′Cause I'm only 24 and buying shit they wish they had
Is it my bad or is it my fault, life I live and shit I talk
Hoes out here in the whips I park
When I did that bit they forget that part and it felt so cold
Where grown men cry, and old men die, but I ain′t foe
Just did my time, now they hope he die, but I'm gon′ live like M.I.A

Sunday we live, we in that vid, and when we dip, we fly G5, nigga
I used to want a million in the bad bitch
But now I got it, I treat it just like my last bitch
Got another one, hotter than the double sun
Real homies love me
'Cause the fields is where I′m coming from

Old heads been ballin', I ain't talkin′ runnin′ gun
Used to chase the paper, now the money I be runnin' from
Ah, every day I wake up, I just pray to God
That I get my cake up and I stay alive

Pac-Man, Pac-Man, run because the ghost is out
Ross has bought a new crib, hitch look like Opa House
I just bought a new crib
It′s your look, it's Opa House

Last of a dying breed, it′s nothin' that I told about
Y′all gettin' sported when them bricks gettin' ported
Niggas ain′t important, they informers be informin′
Got a crib in California

'Bout to do Miami, had a steam
I did my dad, I told him, do it for
Ah, I couldn′t get it, hold up (ha-ha-ha)
I'll ride for my star, I′ll ride for my crazy
Uh, and I slide for my niggas dog, uh

I say, money in the building, everybody spending
30 racks on me, shit, my pockets say I'm winning
Louboutin sneakers, different colors, I be in them
Keep a bad chick with me, I don′t own a share in rental
'Cause I wear them out, take them back

She know I ain't stingy with her, let her make a stack
Lurking at the dealer, fuck around and take this back
I get so comfy in that, itch, I go around and take a nap

Z′s, she at me with that paper, I′m like, please
Shout out Joe LaJula, make my wrist freeze
That's on my hip, believe you Swiss cheese
Hit you with the whole clip, you get on some balls

I′ma blow this paper like it's 2012
If getting money was a sin, I guess I′m going to hell
If starting on them was a crime, I guess I'm going to jail
And they gonna have to give me life, ′cause I be doing it well
I'm getting money on the regular
We don't smoke, no regular, ′cause Nick, we ain′t regular

Got so many pretty odd number on my cellular
All I get is straight cash, and I'm like a register
I′m balling like it's no tomorrow, 40 on my Audemar
30 for this prezzy piece, I think I got every sneak

I done hit so many dons, presidential, very sweet
Back and forth to Hollywood, M.I.A like every week
Can′t remember my match
'Cause I got so many, but now I′m back

I came from Hollywood to the trap
And I'm right back in these streets, riding around with this Mac
And I ain't talking about my laptop, talking about the back block
Rotting in a dirty whip, hammers in a stash box

Huh? What you know about that?
I′m spitting bars off the top, and they ain′t flowing like that
They ain't flowing like this
Old school flow, flowing like kiss

Rats be voicing the vape with a hundred bottles
Ace of Spades doing my thing
Hot 97, they know it, I′m going Aang in my neck (ou)

My wrist be on bling, a lot of niggas kept cases
They ain't like me, they′ll sing when it's time to see that cell
I ain′t had no bell, but had a couple bitches
They was writing me, sending mail
So I had to hold it down, and now I got the crown

Something, something, so I couldn't get it no more (ha-ha-ha)
Hey, oh, you wanna go back?
We live, baby
I don't even freestyle in person live, man
I had to do it today (clearly you do)
On my own, I freestyle with my homies on the level, man
I′m bad when it comes to freestyling live

Clearly you do, mate, it′s all right
We like that
Now let's get it
It′s at 97 Meek Mill
I ride for my niggas doll
I ride for my niggas doll