She said do you got protection, I said yea I got a 9 on me
She say damn you always on ya phone I said I got to be
Grinding like i got alot of me
But no, it's not, just me
Way I'm ballin on em probably go out in the lottery
The demons keep on finding me
I think they got inside of me
But I swear angels keep on callin me
I think they got inside of me
I hope that heaven keep an eye on me
1:And I put that on my life so no
Dont lie to me
Or I be all on ya ass not talkin sodomy
I'm that nigga yes I swear I'm talkin solomly
Follow me then swallow me
They falling off like autumn leaves
If ya friends stay then they f*ckin
If not tell all them leave
Tell them said hoes "bye bye"
U not my baby no "goo goo gah gah"
Sipping on mai thai and your hair tye dye
In that ooh na na put me out til manana but you going to be out before tomorrow
She said do you got protection, I said yea I got a 9 on me
She say damn you always on ya phone I said I got to be
Grinding like i got alot of me
But no, it's not, just me
Way I'm ballin on em probably go out in the lottery
The demons keep on finding me
I think they got inside of me
But I swear angels keep on callin me
I think they got inside of me
I hope that heaven keep an eye on me
Treating hoes like hoes nigga cuz that's how I came up
Then karma gave me daughters praying everyday wont raise one
Had to change all my ways except for paper chasing
But still go freddy Jason without no hesitation
Ima king one day I'll have a little Taysean (Prince)
Pray that he dont end up like a little Trayvon
Or we gon turn police station to a lituation
Burn like a white boy skin on vacation
Burn muf*cka burn this the detonation
But the flow so cold it might actually make it safe for em
Cuz like a good neighbor I'll be there like I'm state farm
To heal em wit lyrical miracle... just wait for em
She said do you got protection, I said yea I got a 9 on me
She say damn you always on ya phone I said I got to be
Grinding like i got alot of me
But no, it's not, just me
Way I'm ballin on em probably go out in the lottery
The demons keep on finding me
I think they got inside of me
But I swear angels keep on callin me
I think they got inside of me
I hope that heaven keep an eye on me
Yung Blaza - Angels Callin' Me Lyrics
Yung Blaza - Angels Callin' Me Lyrics
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She said do you got protection, I said yea I got a 9 on me
She say damn you always on ya phone I said I got to be
Grinding like i got alot of me
But no, it's not, just me
Way I'm ballin on em probably go out in the lottery
The demons keep on finding me
I think they got inside of me
But I swear angels keep on callin me
I think they got inside of me
I hope that heaven keep an eye on me
1:And I put that on my life so no
Dont lie to me
Or I be all on ya ass not talkin sodomy
I'm that nigga yes I swear I'm talkin solomly
Follow me then swallow me
They falling off like autumn leaves
If ya friends stay then they f*ckin
If not tell all them leave
Tell them said hoes "bye bye"
U not my baby no "goo goo gah gah"
Sipping on mai thai and your hair tye dye
In that ooh na na put me out til manana but you going to be out before tomorrow
She said do you got protection, I said yea I got a 9 on me
She say damn you always on ya phone I said I got to be
Grinding like i got alot of me
But no, it's not, just me
Way I'm ballin on em probably go out in the lottery
The demons keep on finding me
I think they got inside of me
But I swear angels keep on callin me
I think they got inside of me
I hope that heaven keep an eye on me
Treating hoes like hoes nigga cuz that's how I came up
Then karma gave me daughters praying everyday wont raise one
Had to change all my ways except for paper chasing
But still go freddy Jason without no hesitation
Ima king one day I'll have a little Taysean (Prince)
Pray that he dont end up like a little Trayvon
Or we gon turn police station to a lituation
Burn like a white boy skin on vacation
Burn muf*cka burn this the detonation
But the flow so cold it might actually make it safe for em
Cuz like a good neighbor I'll be there like I'm state farm
To heal em wit lyrical miracle... just wait for em
She said do you got protection, I said yea I got a 9 on me
She say damn you always on ya phone I said I got to be
Grinding like i got alot of me
But no, it's not, just me
Way I'm ballin on em probably go out in the lottery
The demons keep on finding me
I think they got inside of me
But I swear angels keep on callin me
I think they got inside of me
I hope that heaven keep an eye on me
She say damn you always on ya phone I said I got to be
Grinding like i got alot of me
But no, it's not, just me
Way I'm ballin on em probably go out in the lottery
The demons keep on finding me
I think they got inside of me
But I swear angels keep on callin me
I think they got inside of me
I hope that heaven keep an eye on me
1:And I put that on my life so no
Dont lie to me
Or I be all on ya ass not talkin sodomy
I'm that nigga yes I swear I'm talkin solomly
Follow me then swallow me
They falling off like autumn leaves
If ya friends stay then they f*ckin
If not tell all them leave
Tell them said hoes "bye bye"
U not my baby no "goo goo gah gah"
Sipping on mai thai and your hair tye dye
In that ooh na na put me out til manana but you going to be out before tomorrow
She said do you got protection, I said yea I got a 9 on me
She say damn you always on ya phone I said I got to be
Grinding like i got alot of me
But no, it's not, just me
Way I'm ballin on em probably go out in the lottery
The demons keep on finding me
I think they got inside of me
But I swear angels keep on callin me
I think they got inside of me
I hope that heaven keep an eye on me
Treating hoes like hoes nigga cuz that's how I came up
Then karma gave me daughters praying everyday wont raise one
Had to change all my ways except for paper chasing
But still go freddy Jason without no hesitation
Ima king one day I'll have a little Taysean (Prince)
Pray that he dont end up like a little Trayvon
Or we gon turn police station to a lituation
Burn like a white boy skin on vacation
Burn muf*cka burn this the detonation
But the flow so cold it might actually make it safe for em
Cuz like a good neighbor I'll be there like I'm state farm
To heal em wit lyrical miracle... just wait for em
She said do you got protection, I said yea I got a 9 on me
She say damn you always on ya phone I said I got to be
Grinding like i got alot of me
But no, it's not, just me
Way I'm ballin on em probably go out in the lottery
The demons keep on finding me
I think they got inside of me
But I swear angels keep on callin me
I think they got inside of me
I hope that heaven keep an eye on me
Writer: Marsiase Brinson
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