Till The Angels Come (feat. Freddie Gibbs & Prodigy)

Uh

Yeah

I let you niggas have your fifteen, but I'm runnin' next

Don't duck and run, I'm crushin' this, son, just fuck 'em and nothin' less

Used to hustle suckers for pack of Gushers and dubs of cess

And now I puff some pounds every month, I don't be fuckin' stressin'

It ain't no need to up and flex

You guide it 'til there's nothin' left

Showing no contestin', I'm just laughin' at who I'm up against

Bunch of frail fucks, bitches with they tails tucked

Hope you ain't thinkin' we believin' the things you tell us

Hope you ain't thinkin' 'bout some beefin' 'cause that's an L, bruh

Wolf Gang comin' with that pack like a mail truck

Niggas can not stop me, Doms drops kamikaze

Outloud the chop to the top notch and got it bodied

Smoother than Maserati, not in the novice lobby

Nigga watch me droppin' that constant shit that you gotta copy

Show me that shit you be on, I already got it, probably

Nigga hella cocky on my hustle, don't you fuckin' knock me

Apply pressure from all angles

To go against it is dangerous

Maintain' cause it ain't no thing to us

You niggas claimin' that famous stuff

We just stayin' the same, stackin' papers 'til the angels come

'Plyin' pressures from all angles

To go against it is dangerous

Maintain 'cause it ain't no thing to us

You niggas claimin' that famous stuff

We just stayin' the same, stackin' papers 'til the angels come

Ain't no lovin', just a thug with multiple drug habits

Rippin' wheels on automobiles with this automatic

Record label drop me, I drop the package to my niggas

Slept on some couches, chop some ounces, now I'm even richer

Straight water-whipper, that gangsta nigga, gangsta Gibbs

Under surveillance, got federal agents at the crib

Them crackers say I'm movin' thangs on airplanes

So spare me with the threats, I shot my lawyers some spare change

Them G packs, back on the streets, jack

Back in the spot, got geekers smokin' off their kneecaps

Turnin' rookies into regulars, cook that relapse

I got them yappas, bigger choppers than the police got

And them niggas know it, bigger shit I'm flowin'

I know they gon' get me one day early in the mornin'

So when I wake up I praise the Lord, roll up a blunt and fuck my bitch

Make that ass get up and whip it, turkey bacon, eggs and grits

Gangsta Gibbs

Uh, uh, yeah

Make that ass get up and whip it, turkey bacon, eggs and grits

Smokin' dolo 'cause some cholos just got smoked over some bricks

Flirt with death just like the west, I might do life 'cause life's a bitch, Gangsta Gibbs

Apply pressure from all angles

To go against it is dangerous

Maintain 'cause it ain't no thing to us

You niggas claimin' that famous stuff

We just stayin' the same, stacking papers 'til the angels come

'Plying pressures from all angles

To go against it is dangerous

Maintain 'cause it ain't no thing to us

You niggas claimin' that famous stuff

We just stayin' the same, stackin' papers 'til the angels come

Baby girl tweakin' on that moon rock

Me? I just keep it simple, let the dome pop

You let the champagne splash on the girl's head

It ain't a party 'til some champagne glass break

Gettin' that stupid dough, spittin' that future flow

Grand Puba bars, the infamous large

This is how I do it, get this money, live large

My haters know to stay away from me, I fire arms

Thugged-out Hippy, super dope with a rap sheet

From the ceiling to the floor, all kind of charge

Counts of robbery, assaults and battery

I'm just a felon with a talent for spillin'

This Dog-Back-Alley shit over these good beats

The police, my enemies, they all wanna goal me

Straight to the pound box, straight up

I will curl a nigga body up then peel off in a hot wheel

I thought I told you, these niggas never listen

I popped a Desert Eagle off and make ya bitch pissin'

Side of your car, I'm tryin' to relax

But you push me to the limit, I'ma take it to the max

Apply pressure from all angles

To go against it is dangerous

Maintain 'cause it ain't no thing to us

You niggas claimin' that famous stuff

We just stayin' the same, stackin' papers 'til the angels come

'Plying pressures from all angles

To go against it is dangerous

Maintain 'cause it ain't no thing to us

You niggas claimin' that famous stuff

We just stayin' the same, stackin' papers 'til the angels come