"Angel Reese Build" lyrics
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, four a piece, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
I hit bitches four a piece, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, niggas get caught by two a piece
They got caught at the same time, uh
(Lil' Fox, why you so godly, cuz?)
Free my niggas, I still check in, I know they won't drop a dime, yeah
Uh, they told me don't react on the 'Gram, come on, that ain't even my body (My body)
Think I'm a rapper like I won't spray up the van, I'm probably the nigga that shot 'em (Rrr, rrr, rr, rrr)
No sleep every day, foenem full-court pressin' shit, all of the guns exotic
I don't sip lemonade, I pour up a capital T and I turn into a pilot
Ain't gotta do too much if you linkin' with me, I don't care if you come in a bonnet (Yeah)
Gotta lace my sneakers up, I'm runnin' from love, I'm puttin' that shit in a bottle
In the hood, I give the kids the twenties and fifties, well, now I'm they idol
Uh, damn, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm shinin' without no ice on (Gang)
Uh, I fuck her with my light off (Yeah), uh, my car ain't got no seatbelt (For sure)
My pockets look like thigh pads (Yeah), yeah, my bitch got a Angel Reese build (Gang)
Uh, Mil' D turnt up like [?], uh, my cup, it need a refill
All these niggas small, we step on 'em (Yeah)
Ain't had business in deep end
Bronem spill blood for sweet deals
High literally, bro tellin' me chill
I remember bronem had a Bonneville
10 mil' drop shit like bomb shells
Uh, where you from? Boy, you don't belong here
Uh, switch spray everywhere like dog hair
Uh, and I'm knowin' I'm goin' on the right
But it feel like I'm doin' somethin' wrong here
Uh, switch lane, I done fell into wrong gear (Damn)
I'll spin a bitch 'round like a bowlin' pin
Uh, nigga pull up on me with a G2 (Damn)
I'ma beat his ass up with my own hands
Uh, fuck nigga, go get your hands dirty
Back in school, you was makin' your own dances
Back in school, I was beatin' niggas' ass
Niggas ain't on shit out of school 'cause we gon' blast 'em (Rrah)
For real, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayy, keep that last shit I had the first time
Uh, uh, four a piece, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
I hit bitches four a piece, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, niggas get caught by two a piece
They got caught at the same time, uh
(Lil' Fox, why you so godly, cuz?)
Free my niggas, I still check in, I know they won't drop a dime, yeah
Uh, they told me don't react on the 'Gram, come on, that ain't even my body (My body)
Think I'm a rapper like I won't spray up the van, I'm probably the nigga that shot 'em (Rrr, rrr, rr, rrr)
No sleep every day, foenem full-court pressin' shit, all of the guns exotic
I don't sip lemonade, I pour up a capital T and I turn into a pilot
Ain't gotta do too much if you linkin' with me, I don't care if you come in a bonnet (Yeah)
Gotta lace my sneakers up, I'm runnin' from love, I'm puttin' that shit in a bottle
In the hood, I give the kids the twenties and fifties, well, now I'm they idol
Uh, damn, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm shinin' without no ice on (Gang)
Uh, I fuck her with my light off (Yeah), uh, my car ain't got no seatbelt (For sure)
My pockets look like thigh pads (Yeah), yeah, my bitch got a Angel Reese build (Gang)
Uh, Mil' D turnt up like [?], uh, my cup, it need a refill
All these niggas small, we step on 'em (Yeah)
Ain't had business in deep end
Bronem spill blood for sweet deals
High literally, bro tellin' me chill
I remember bronem had a Bonneville
10 mil' drop shit like bomb shells
Uh, where you from? Boy, you don't belong here
Uh, switch spray everywhere like dog hair
Uh, and I'm knowin' I'm goin' on the right
But it feel like I'm doin' somethin' wrong here
Uh, switch lane, I done fell into wrong gear (Damn)
I'll spin a bitch 'round like a bowlin' pin
Uh, nigga pull up on me with a G2 (Damn)
I'ma beat his ass up with my own hands
Uh, fuck nigga, go get your hands dirty
Back in school, you was makin' your own dances
Back in school, I was beatin' niggas' ass
Niggas ain't on shit out of school 'cause we gon' blast 'em (Rrah)
For real, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayy, keep that last shit I had the first time
