Angelic America lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, Pasto Flocco, yeah

[Verse 1]
Mind on the money n*gga gotta stay focused (Haha)
n*ggas they startin' to change, they think I won't notice
I am angelic I'm chosen, on my way to the bag, yeah, I'm focused
Angelic n*gga, yeah, I'm paintin' the way
All you lil' n*ggas is bogus, damn, damn
I always knew you was a thot
I had to leave, I was losin' my mind
Take all my feelings, I put em in my rhymes
Shawty be wylin', [?]
Yeah, I don't got no feelings, let the temperature drop
I be drippin' so much, where the f*ck is the mop?
With the same gang, with my brothers the mob
Shawty so dayroom, I told her to stop

[Chorus]
Angelic America, huh, you know that she feelin' the wave
I gotta keep it a hunnid, oh, brodie don't take that that way
Talk down on the gang, we addin' a K
She say, "What's your name?" Tell her call me "Tay"
A lot of you n*ggas just copy and hate
And I'm always wrong, I'm stuck in my ways
[Verse 2]
I'm an angel, I'm a superstar
I pray to God, I just want to go far, yeah
n*ggas they hate in the comments, I don't give a f*ck if that's part of the style
Shawty be playin' with me, she playin' with me, she play my heart, yeah
Eighth grade got my first real girl friend and she broke my heart
Now I'm sixteen with a whole lot of money
21 Savage don't got no heart
Shoutout my day one n*ggas, was you f*ckin' with me from the start?
You know that [?] with my father he [?]

[Chorus]
Angelic America, huh, you know that she feelin' the wave
I gotta keep it a hunnid, oh, brodie don't take that that way
Talk down on the gang, we addin' a K
She say, "What's your name?" Tell her call me "Tay"
A lot of you n*ggas just copy and hate
And I'm always wrong

[Refrain]
Pasto Flocco, yeah
I always knew you was a thot
I had to leave, I was losin' my mind
Take all my feelings, I put em in my rhymes
Shawty be wylin', [?]
Yeah, I don't got no feelings, let the temperature drop
I be drippin' so much, where the f*ck is the mop?
With the same gang, with my brothers the mob
Pasto Flocco, yeah
Mind on the money n*gga gotta stay focused (Haha)
n*ggas they startin' to change, they think I won't notice
I am angelic I'm chosen, on my way to the bag, yeah, I'm focused
Angelic n*gga, yeah, I'm paintin' the way
All you lil' n*ggas is bogus, damn, damn
I always knew you was a thot
I had to leave, I was losin' my mind
Take all my feelings, I put em in my rhymes
Shawty be wylin', [?]
Yeah, I don't got no feelings, let the temperature drop
I be drippin' so much, where the f*ck is the mop?
With the same gang, with my brothers the mob
Shawty so dayroom, I told her to stop
[Chorus]
Angelic America, huh, you know that she feelin' the wave
I gotta keep it a hunnid, oh, brodie don't take that that way
Talk down on the gang, we addin' a K
She say, "What's your name?" Tell her call me "Tay"