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My Angel

I wanna dedicate this song to my momma

Know what I’m talkin’ about?

Happy birthday momma, happy birthday

To all the bullshit niggaz tryin’ to kill us, yup

Yeah, you know what I’m sayin’ uh?

The false divorces, child support court, that's right, all that

Nigga droppin’ out of school you stood by me

Know what I’m talkin’ about?

Thank you, goin’ to jail

So a lot of motherfuckers be sayin’ stars up in the sky

But my star right here, that's my angel

Know what I’m talkin’ about? Check this out

I been on top of the world and been on bottom of the grind

I came through in the fresh cars playin’ surround

I been in the city sellin’ crack at the dope fiends

Tryin’ to come up, used to be strung out on promethazine

I used to smoke fry, wasn't scared to die

Every day when I wake up I want to get high

My momma came and got me from that devil dope

And keep me good even though I used to choose hoes

And sometimes with her older family members they lil' bit wrong

But that's how I came up, makin’ rap songs

I been in this shit since 16, comin’ up

And puttin’ motherfuckers up on this thing up in this rap scene

Uh, and when they took my money

Momma never ever looked at me funny, now check it out

The manager I had wasn't shit

The nigga stole everything and snorted coke like a bitch

My momma stepped into this shit and went to every town

That we came to, every city puttin’ it down

And when them niggaz wanted to kill me, my momma said

“Fuck that bitch, I know you motherfuckers feel me, uh”

So when you see me in the city with my T lady

Best believe we comin’ up and we ain't livin’ shady

I'm her baby and that is my only momma

I'll kill you bitch ass niggaz if you brang the drama

I found my angel, angel

That angel is mine, angel

I found my angel, angel

That angel is mine, angel

I was young, I used to get sick a lot

Now I'm rich puttin’ it down with Rap-A-Lot

I used to have the flu, colds and pneumonia

Niggaz always tried to come and try to move on ya

‘Cause in my city you either got to be a hustler

Or you're out on the corner smokin’ crack and a buster

So I had to come up fast

When niggaz come through I put that [Incomprehensible] on his ass

I found my angel, angel

That angel is mine, angel

I found my angel, angel

That angel is mine, angel

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