Fwthug - Palm Angel Craze Lyrics

Palm Angel drip and ian asking for no handout
Man I really miss my niggas from the sandbox
How he make it that nigga was stealing cars he had it hard
That bitch set me up I swear to god I don't have no heart
It ain't no love up in these streets nigga just play your part
I gotta make it far I feel your pain you hear my story
And ima send him to his maker his mama tears gon fall
I promise ima take off before yall niggas take me off
His patna slimed him out and that's why he don't trust nobody
And ain't trying die young just wanna get rich like roddy
We flipping packs we getting to it and that shit ain't no probably
We can go anywhere you want ill take you to a island
Yea them niggas changed on me like they Miley Cyrus
Left them boys up on the front street all we heard was sirens
I'm on they neck that's for a reason ill never tell em sorry
I done ran this shit up now you wanna be around me
On a gold mission and it finally found me yea
Converting with my money promise to never leave me
Stuck up in the deep end but that bitch need me
A real ass nigga if that's all ill be

Yea everyday I wake up know I gotta go harder
We got smoke for free and tell them niggas its no problem
And every time you see me know that I got more dollars
One shot is all I need Iguodala
I'ma lead the way who the fuck I follow
All my feelings fading cause I just been balling
Before i turned to this nobody was calling
Switch my phone and now we up yea i told you i was heartless
I'm having ion give a fuck ima buy every object
You can never paste this shit but yall niggas copy
I was really waiting for this them niggas came and got me
I can really take your bitch but I don't want no problem
I can really take your bitch but I aint gon save no hoe
I can really take your bitch but i'm gon just save my dollars
Got the police on our dick but all we had was choppers
He gave away where he from cause that nigga proper
This that real Atlanta shit