​arch angels lyrics

[Chorus]
Soon as I walk in, you know this b*tch 'bout be jumping, yeah
Racks came in like a young n*gga just got lucky, yeah
She on her knees like she worship me on Sundays
Drugs got me, no, can't be with you, no way
This lil' b*tch go both ways
Oh, you can get money too, n*gga, like touché

[Verse 1]
Eating too good, young n*gga eating that soufflé
Too gone n*gga, can't even feel my face
I want the Rick, had to step out that Balmain
Look at ya' b*tch, she wanna f*ck on my whole gang
Let's hit a lick, got some n*ggas that'll do anything
Don't make me pull up in that Bruce Wayne (What, ew)
Yoppa gon' f*ck up his build (Woah)
Stack up my money, it's standing on stilts
Money keep calling like what is the deal?
Young n*gga eating expensive meals

[Verse 2]
Robbed some n*ggas on Beal
Juggin' sh*t right out yo' simp
XD right on yo' temp'
Leave him in the air like a blimp
Hot n*gga, check out my temp
I think this b*tch wanna feel
Baby, come pop a lil' pill
I pop a Perc' and I heal
Used to have the lean on me
Now a Glock 30 on me
Got chops like NLE
She tryna f*ck, me like, "OMG"
Let the money stack taller than me
Why yo' b*tch following me?
Walk in the shop I drop three
Balling like Yao Ming
(Ew, ew, what)
[Chorus]
Soon as I walk in, you know this b*tch 'bout be jumping, yeah
Racks came in like a young n*gga just got lucky, yeah
She on her knees like she worship me on Sundays
Drugs got me, no, can't be with you, no way
This lil' b*tch go both ways
Oh, you can get money too, n*gga, like touché