Illustratedmadeit - Angles Lyrics

You know the game is acute , i play the game from the angle
I made some moves in the street, got them strips like a bangel
Walk in the club and its lit, and i got fire like a candle
Trappin that sauce like a wick bitch i be to hot to handle


Just made some plays in atlanta , in the sprinter like a camper
And i make hits like im dr. dre, i usta rob like a sample
I was too young tryna count the cash, had my own buisness i cut the grass
Short on my paper im on yo ass, ceo illy been by the bag


Post wit dat strap that was by the bag, I feel like wop ima buy the block
I feel like ross ima chop the top, f*ck all the stress just pop the lock
Locked up my brother so f*ck a cop , bus it back at em im feel in boxed
Look at them people you see em shocked , yeah thats that shit that we see alot

You know the game is acute , i play the game from the angle
I made some moves in the street, got them strips like a bangel
Walk in the club and its lit, and i got fire like a candle
Trappin that sauce like a wick bitch i be to hot to handle

Burn yo ass up with that heater, no we dont f*ck wit them people
I get bout high as a eagle , seen that fish scale like a seagul
This shit a wrap a burrito , let that hoe sip magarita
Throw a kick back like im fifa , soc it to mommy she eager

I get so loaded that zone in my body, might buy that benz i might switch to that gotti
Play wit dat check and yo hoe thats my hobby, made me a legend i dare you to copy
I blew tht check that you wish you invested , vip in the strip these bitches naked
My life a lesson im certified tested , shapped out the streets so my hustle geometric

I be on point like a needle, we be on drugs like tht RX
This night gone turn to a sequel, speaking that real shit not farfetch
Writst an oasis is damn wet, i spent ya note on a stone set,
I need a hoe give that long neck, i just finese fa that long check

You know the game is acute , i play the game from the angle
I made some moves in the street, got them strips like a bangel
Walk in the club and its lit, and i got fire like a candle
Trappin that sauce like a wick bitch i be to hot to handle

Just made some plays in atlanta , in the sprinter like a camper
And i make hits like im dr. dre, i usta rob like a sample
I was too young tryna count the cash, had my own buisness i cut the grass
Short on my paper im on yo ass, ceo been by the bag