ANGEL EYES

COUPE

I got angel eyes, overseein' every zone I be in

Feds got my brodie, free 'em (Free)

Ho, what's good? I got juug money on this Visa

Can't no one do it how I do it till I show a teacher

I split my brain in half, I be sayin' shit I don't agree with (Tee)

I was raised by maniacs, I bring that strap to Sunday meetings

I want the latest pack, don't bring that pack if someone seen it

I want the latest Scat' painted black like Raider's caps, I bring it past the corner, aye

Puppy boy pistols out in public, extra clip inside the duffy, store it

Doin' what ain't been done before just to beat the ones before

Playin' with the stick, rest in peace to Dumbledore (Stick)

Never give a **** your recipe unless the fee gon' come before

Crumblin' the Campbellton, I compliment the carnivores

We conquer licks on one accord, shawty fuck with this 9 shit

Fuck I need a number for? Hoodie on me like number four

Fuck I need a genre for? I shift this shit like underscore

When it come to countin' them commas up, bitch, I'm the connoisseur

When it come, I count them hundreds up until my thumbs get sore

Never play with the reaper, every thing I reap, I'm gonna sow

I know some of my brothers know

That's why I got angel eyes, overseein' every zone I be in

Feds got my brodie, free 'em (Free)

Ho, what's good? I got juug money on this Visa

Can't no one do it how I do it till I show a teacher

I split my brain in half, I be sayin' shit I don't agree with (Uh)

I was raised by maniacs, I bring that strap to Sunday meetings (Uh)

I want the latest pack, don't bring that pack if someone seen it

I want the latest Scat' painted black like Raider's caps, I bring it past the corner

Oversee yo' side with angel eyes on me despite them tryna demonize

My **** don't need no time to prep, he came on demon time

I don't like to see them lights from 12, I'm tryna leave on time

Every time they leave me by myself, I show my emo side

I was tellin' these tales about the 3, that you had an emo vibe

We brought that scale out, you could see, it wasn't no Nemo vibes

I was earnin' paper in Atlanta, no Gambino vibes

It was gangbangers and some scammers, tellin' me, "We yo' kind"

Bitch, I walk with light, I wasn't tryna be Walter White

I was taught to write by myself, in times, I find myself in thought at night

Knew one day, I was gon' find myself

And bitch, I called it right, feel like

I got angel eyes, overseein' every zone I be in

Feds got my brodie, free 'em (Free)

Ho, what's good? I got juug money on this Visa

Can't no one do it how I do it till I show a teacher

I split my brain in half, I be sayin' shit I don't agree with (Tee)

I was raised by maniacs, I bring that strap to Sunday meetings

I want the latest pack, don't bring that pack if someone seen it

I want the latest Scat' painted black like Raider's caps, I bring it past the corner

'Preciate this shit

Really needed this shit

What the, what the fuck is this?

That's an angel eye right there, bro

Angel eye? Why they call that shit "angel eye"?

'Cause twin, that's that stuff right there

Like when you smoke that shit, shawty, you gon' see angels