Anger Angels (feat. Asaph Sampa & Benz Pharaoh)

I been holding on for way too long I just had the feeling that i don't belong I was feeling lost all up in the storm But you know this feeling, yeah, it helped me grow It helped me grow up So you ain't in my head You ain't in my head like anymore (yeah, yeah, uh) So you ain't in my head You ain't in my head it's time to grow Im just trynna run the game just like a CEO And some hoes be ridin dick why they so needy, though Yeah i like my basic bitches and the freaky hoes CEO status you know i'm a stunna I'm dripping too much you gon' need an umbrella I'm fucking on a bitch she look Rihanna I'm keeping it real not no Hannah Montana I'm trynna run it up like Tony Montana, need racks I make your pack dissapear like a witch 7 dragon balls i'm making a wish 7 dragon balls i'm making a wish And i got a 100 mill on my to do list, yuh Yeah, you thought that i could ever do it, yuh See on me that stage ane now you look foolish, yuh Say you making hella moves, nah, you cant fool us See me shining on stage They still try to hate But getting no cake I can not go back there's only one way I can not relapse, that juice looking great, aye You can not enter my space Try to take my energy go away, yeah See the look up in my face Never going back to eating on plastic plates yeah I been holding on for way too long I just had the feeling that i don't belong I was feeling lost all up in the storm But you know this feeling yeah it helped me grow It helped me grow up (yeah!) So you ain't in my head You ain't in my head like anymore (yeah, yeah, uh) You ain't in my head You ain't in my head it's time to grow It's dirtytwominus, but i don't think you'd understand Because you're not a renegade Bitch i'm a beast! Bitch i'm a Put ya pussy on the phone, Karen (Obnoxious sex) Labels wanna stop you from confessing, bitch i'm out Nigga, you're not allowed in here You're not allowed in here. (no, sir!) I'm in this bitch, we get loud in here, yeah we get loud in here I do not love her She richer than me? now i gotta fuck her I keep a Trish on me like Danny Glover Shout out to all the lost souls, Trayvon, Emett Till. (RIP) George Floyd couldn't breathe But i bet we will (Yes sir! Yes ma'am!) (Bitch i'm a beast) You ain't in my head, (super proud of you, bro) You ain't in my head like anymore (Bitch i'm a beast) So you ain't in my head You ain't in my head it's time to grow And i'm finally confident And i'm finally on this shit And i finally run this shit And i'm finally on this shit And i'm finally confident And i'm finally on this shit And i finally run this shit And i finally run it all (yeah) Yeah, i make it hurt I fuck that bitch in my unreleased merch Came from the bottom i came from the dirt She want the semen, she want the cum I could've talked way more shit But that's what the album is for, so