
Angels (RIP Lil Snupe) Meek Mill
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[Intro]
Yeah
[Verse 1]
When Snupe died, I was high, shit, I ain't get to feel it
And I can't lie, I been on my mind and I ain't hear this killin'
Too many guys been switchin' sides, it's only gettin' realer
Look in my eyes, when you see fire, turn me to a villain (Dougie on the beat)
All the money deals made me stress more
Made it out the hood, they think I'm blessed more
Seen my brother's true colors, ain't have a check for 'em
And when it come to my mother, don't even chеck on
Money and violence, I'm likе, "Fuck it, we wildin'"
Whether my dawg was right or wrong, shit, I'm like, "Fuck we, we slidin'"
Sometimes I need to be alone or go to an island and clear my mind up
And you can't cry 'bout that street shit once you sign up
My homie called me 'bout some cash, it fucked my mind up
Niggas was bitin' down my back, it fucked my spine up
You ain't even tell me that them niggas said they tryna rob us, you tryna slime us
Trust gettin' lower as the money go up
Heart gettin' colder, I've been very sober
When they say the opps died, we ain't trippin', we like, "So what?"
We ain't here to keep your name alive 'cause we know that it's over
It's over
It's over (Haha)
It's over
Yeah
[Verse 1]
When Snupe died, I was high, shit, I ain't get to feel it
And I can't lie, I been on my mind and I ain't hear this killin'
Too many guys been switchin' sides, it's only gettin' realer
Look in my eyes, when you see fire, turn me to a villain (Dougie on the beat)
All the money deals made me stress more
Made it out the hood, they think I'm blessed more
Seen my brother's true colors, ain't have a check for 'em
And when it come to my mother, don't even chеck on
Money and violence, I'm likе, "Fuck it, we wildin'"
Whether my dawg was right or wrong, shit, I'm like, "Fuck we, we slidin'"
Sometimes I need to be alone or go to an island and clear my mind up
And you can't cry 'bout that street shit once you sign up
My homie called me 'bout some cash, it fucked my mind up
Niggas was bitin' down my back, it fucked my spine up
You ain't even tell me that them niggas said they tryna rob us, you tryna slime us
Trust gettin' lower as the money go up
Heart gettin' colder, I've been very sober
When they say the opps died, we ain't trippin', we like, "So what?"
We ain't here to keep your name alive 'cause we know that it's over
It's over
It's over (Haha)
It's over
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