​pillow freestyle lyrics

[Intro: angelus]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah-ah (Brraow)
Oh-woah (Pew, pew, pew, pew)
Ha, oh, let's go, let's go

[Chorus: angelus]
I go ghost, b*tch, I'm getting out of reach
I can't go talk to these hoes, man, I'm just keepin' all my peace
I see that boy fallin' off, all my numbers they increase
Every time I play a song their reaction be like, "Sheesh"
If that boy be talkin' down on gang we leaving him deceased (Oh)
b*tch, we rob him for his—, b*tch, we rob him for his green (Oh)
And I know that he can't do sh*t, he be talkin' through a screen (Oh)
b*tch, I'm sellin' dope inside the city, sеrvin' out these feinds, ah (Oh)
I swеar that TSA is some hoes
I don't hide my drugs inside my bag, I put it in a pillow (Ah)
All my money is in crypto
Blow his sh*t back, we gon' make him say "adios" (Woo)

[Verse 1: angelus]
I dont text the hoes who put everything on Insta
I know every detail, I don't even need to link her
People keep on playin' with me so I'm gettin' meaner
I can make that boy just disappear like a magician
[Chorus: angelus]
I go ghost, b*tch, I'm getting out of reach
I can't go talk to these hoes, man, I'm just keepin' all my peace
I see that boy fallin' off, all my numbers they increase
Every time I play a song their reaction be like, "Sheesh"
If that boy be talkin' down on gang we leaving him deceased
b*tch, we rob him for his—, b*tch, we rob him for his green
And I know that he can't do sh*t, he be talkin' through a screen (Oh)
b*tch, I'm sellin' dope inside the city, servin' out these feinds, ah (Oh)
I swear that TSA is some hoes
I don't hide my drugs inside my bag, I put it in a pillow (Ah)
All my money is in crypto
Blow his sh*t back, we gon' make him say "adios"

[Verse 2: heartstopmiami]
Me and Megan in this ho
We got toolies, we got mo', ayy
I don't want that b*tch, yeah, I pass her to the bro, ooh (Yeah, yeah)
I got all this purp on my body, look like Roku
Why the f*ck you hit my line if I ain't even know you? (I don't know you)
Betty cut me off over some bullsh*t, it was so you (So you)
We up in New York turnin' up, we off some Soju (Soju)
I said give me new sh*t, they gave me old news (Old news)
Talkin' heavy on the gang, yeah, the pole loose (Pole loose)
Bags in the trunk, scared to ride with this sh*t (Scared to ride, yeah)
Lightin' up a blunt, after that I light a spliff (I'ma light a spliff, yeah)
I get so upset, yeah, I get super p*ssed (I get super p*ssed)
I get all types when you stick with the same b*tch, yeah (Oh-woah)
Flic, flic, I'm with angelus
Flic, flic, takin' hella pics
I don't take no sh*t, hold up, get me in the mix (Get me in the mix)
If this sh*t ain't hard, I don't know what is (I don't know what is)
[Outro: angelus]
I swear that TSA is some hoes
I don't hide my drugs inside my bag, I put it in a pillow (Pew, pew, pew, pew)
Ah-ah
Let's go, let's go