(Fallen Angel Spoken Word)
(Yea’s)
Intro:
Nigga to a man
Beauty to a bitch
War de la plan
Instagram, in the grams
Shit
Elevating my eyelids I’m woke now
Woah now, Tell them niggas slow down
Time line boom with the “niggas ain’t shit”
Subs from the Bitch to the Boy who can’t hit
Naaaah-
Chorus:
Me no trust a Hoe
She no trust a guy (yea)
Subbin’ on a post just to captivate the eye (yea)
Governmental War, Reproduction finna die (yea)
Killin’ off the melanin and Kilo tell you why (yea)
Hook:
They don’t wanna see you winnin’
They don’t wanna see you on
They don’t wanna hear ya songs
They don’t wanna see you blow
They don’t wanna see you born (yea)
They don’t wanna see you winnin’
They don’t wanna see you on
They don’t wanna hear ya songs
They don’t wanna see you blow
Nigga leave that shit alone (yea)
Fuck-boy at the blanco
Flow good like a convo
Confess of a sex war reachin’ the 3rd world
Nigga parts Ina compose
Tellin’ me “Ten toes, keep ya feet where you stand”
Socially mediocre baby love on ya mans
Sayin’ that’s you gon fuck around and eat what you is
Scissor slicin’ but Lil Mama is what she am
I’m sayin’ it’s all apart of the plan
I’m seeing shades of coal
Fire in a app fulla crazy hoes
DM be the home of the thirsty nigga
Or the women that finesse just to work the nigga
Now ain’t that Shit?
What the fuck happened to love? Niggas lack
Post like I’m done tryna find where you at
Shit I’m done with the love
‘Til I realize I’m lyin’ and I’m stuck tryna find where the fuck women
At
Wait
Breakdown:
Wack shit
Fuck all that wack shit
Fuck is you at chick?
Checked in
Hearing you checked out
Checkin for cat Bitch?
Damn, wait
Nigga like, “Damn! Aye?
They getting rid of us
Social to media
Socially fearin’ us
Back handed killas supportin’ us killin’ us”
Wait we gon rise above it
Rise above it
Fallen from it
All for one and-
Shit we go all together
We ain’t gon fall for nothin’
Fall for lovin’
Hopin’ you fall for this shit
I been knockin’ on yo brain tryna open up yo mind shit
Hold up
Wait
(Fall)
Chorus:
Me no trust a Hoe
She no trust a guy (yea)
Subbin’ on a post just to captivate the eye (yea)
Governmental War, Reproduction finna die (yea)
Killin’ off the melanin and Kilo tell you why (yea)
Hook:
They don’t wanna see you winnin’
They don’t wanna see you on
They don’t wanna hear ya songs
They don’t wanna see you blow
They don’t wanna see you born (yea)
They don’t wanna see you winnin’
They don’t wanna see you on
They don’t wanna hear ya songs
They don’t wanna see you blow
Nigga leave that shit alone (yea)
KLD verse:
All I need is H20
To spit this flow
And I stay too cold
Puff puff pass it
Know I gotta gas it every time I take in smoke
And you stay too slow
And we stay on go
Gotta kill this
Gotta spit this flow
And we stay on go
And you feel this?