RM Baby Boy - Every Angle

Daaaa da da
Daaaa da da
I came out wit the Mary Jane
Big brother walking wit the cane
They runnin up dispose the food
I’m quick to flush it down the drain
At every angle got niggas on stand by
We like a army my niggas my Allies
Bro was scramblin words I just was Watching Em shift it
See you stuck on that curb but we still Watching your pivot
You would think they got coochies how they Be all in your Britches
Sometimes it’s like a movie but can’t rewind So Don’t miss it
I’m like a Locust ain’t notice I be really focus
Might let back when I look back I see it pokin’
Let her drive the boat tonight I’m gettin in Her ocean
Always wet and tight get in It feel just like Some lotion
Really wanting beef you can get smoked just like A Stogy
Middle of the street I’m still on edge
Watch How you approach me
Keep banana clips since Scientist say
We came From Monkeys
Needing Irish Spring this Fall we left that Nigga Funky
Niggas tried to out me I don’t know what’s gettin in to me
Wit a Forty fifth I drink a 5th alotta Hennessy
Feeling like you did me Dingy got me robbin Enemies
All them times that you was stingy taking Everything I see
I don’t think you knew the price but still that Price you gotta pay
Won’t say it’s right but know one day that Everybody gotta lay
I go do it all at night and hope I have a Better Day
I’m so sure I say I might you know I’m bluffin Any day
Said it’s over guess lil baby still is in her Feelings
She putting memes all on her story got IG In her business
You said you love me now I’m seeing now what’s Really in you
Don’t gotta dirty mouth but what I said I Really meant it
Wit this loop bought some new shoes Needa buy a coup
You’s a goof you got loose screws I can’t hang wit you
You so loose just reporting news hope they Paying you
You’s a flute you just go and do what they tell you To
Might trade my Chrysler for a van might be Living in that Bih
Know I’m still goin be the man need some Women in that Bih
Hold my own just like a man ain’t depending On me Bih
Bro on the phone he in the can just pray he Living in that Bih
Don’t gotta pop a tag goin still be swaggy
I’m still a running back you ever ask me
All gas won’t use the breaks won’t let you pass Me
No nugs I gave em shake he was a maddy
At every angle got niggas on stand by
There rearrange any nigga from both sides
Dare you try to hang with a nigga and won’t slide
We like a Army my niggas my Allies
Gang Gang

Written by:
Immanuel Grant

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