"Angels Don't Swim Here" lyrics

GASHI & JIMI BANKS Lyrics

"Angels Don't Swim Here"

Orca Sound Records
She said blue in the skies
Stars shine like eyes
The black night sky

Cigars in the rain, I let the thunder applaud
I'm the sinner they frame next to pictures of God
This Orca way too big to be a guest on your pod
They call me Larry Spielberg the way I'm shooting these sharks
Bragged you had millions and now your fam need a post
Go fund me in the bio was the caption they chose
You died in designer while your kids in need of clothes
Ain't no value in the flex when the casket closed

Music money way too slow back to Diet Coke
My pops had a stroke and that shit just left me broke
He's still alive but I stack it till the day he go
That funeral gon' have to look like an Armani show
I swear that bitch Anna Wintour ain't never been this cold
Remember days had to heat the crib up with a stove
Now it's PJs with Ronnie and we discussing clothes
Playing CeeLo in the clouds blowing hella smoke
Fans asking me to speak up I ain't move my lips
Why don't you go ask DJ Khaled he ain't saying shit
I love everybody just keep me out them politics
I got friends on both sides nobody deserve to die
Haven't smiled up in a while but my aura never died
They try to black ball me out the game but I'm still inside
Rainbow diamonds on the rollie I got too much pride
For you to ever think I'ma let that pussy slide
Private chef saute pain aroma of sin
Fake friends let me drown when I could not swim
Now this money mute the noise but never healed me within
I could feel the Gotham breeze on my Loro Piana skin
Lord please forgive me
These blessings came with baggage and ghosts
I watched the halos hit the pavement when I grabbed on my toast
Orca chain iced out like the ocean just froze
These pussies sleeping with the fishes ain't no rats on my boat

I'm seeing ghosts let's make a toast to Allah
Cigar smoke while I pace around my room in the dark
Had a talk with my mom she fell asleep in my arms
Told her when my pops left it left me bleeding and scarred
And what I needed most was a reason and why
But still I try to hide my tears and how I'm feeling inside
Sometimes I'm insecure to show my teeth when I smile
With so much pain to digest I couldn't eat as a child
The trials of a young black male the crack was for sale
Seen my uncle turn around and turn the gun on himself
The gun jammed but they got us jammed like crabs in a barrel
Man how the fuck we supposed to make it out they got us in jail
They hold fire to our feet I swear they got us in hell
They paying cents on the dollar how the fuck we gon' sell
Favorite artists on the shelf labels told them be well
Before I sign a major deal I'd rather rot in a cell
Seen my cousin die the same day his daughter was born
And weeks later man his same daughter died we was torn
How the fuck they made a casket she was one month only
My family said he took her with him so he won't feel lonely
Now it's only dark shades in the city of Gotham
Where if you make it to the top it still feel like the bottom
Seen my aunt Denise she told me read the signs like you driving
Now it's all designer clothes when I'm taking her shopping
Now it's Fendi throw carpet shell cases by the centerpiece
Hermes ski mask on me but I never skied
We was in the kitchen stove singing like a choir loft
Bullets in the wall chandelier with the wires off
Basquiat paintings while we bagging up the limestone
Still a pretty nigga Glock covered up in rhinestone
Still a hood nigga I was trapping off my iPhone
Credit card scamming I was nervous on the ride home
Now it's only Tom Ford when you see em
They ain't believe me when I said I'll hang my pain in museums
Uh
Now I'm parked outside in the BM
With a pistol on my side in case I gotta ride

Feel like I'll let you down
I disappoint you
No no you didn't let me down
You didn't let me down
We're gonna make it
We're gonna make it
I don't care what it look like we're gonna make it

Angels don't swim here
I'm about to dive
You left me drowning in my tears
Mama goodbye
Won't make it out alive

Angels don't swim here
I'm about to die
You left me drowning in my tears
Mama goodbye
I won't make it out alive


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