Kurt Angle

Skrilla

(Swaggyono, what up, bro?)

Bitch, I made it out the ghetto, feel like I'm a ghetto angel
Percocets, I'm on eleven, 'nother one I turn to angel
Box him in from different ways, we smackdown, nigga, Kurt'n Angle
Box him in from different ways, we smackdown, nigga, Kurt'n Angle
Shooters creepin' in that car, bullets, brrt, bam
'Member I was rockin Yori, I was doin' what I can
Now I'm dropped in Saint Laurent, Louie V like chinchilla
Balenciaga bandit, I walk inside the store, I be stealin'
No bap

Walk inside this bitch, I got a Draco on my hip, I can't even tuck it
12 right there, bitch, I'm like: Fuck it
Snatch the curb, I hit the gas, the BM-dub, I almost dubbed it
Still be servin' moms and dads and aunts and uncles, Uncle Ruckus
No bap

Gen 19, gen 5, a laser on that bitch, a green beam, turn a nigga string bean
Pull up in my pimp my ride, shit flavor, flavor, bling, bling
Did a drill, we hit the highway 'cause we had to leave the scene

Bitch, I made it out the ghetto, feel like I'm a ghetto angel
Percocets, I'm on eleven, 'nother one I turn to angel
Box him in from different ways, we smackdown, nigga, Kurt'n Angle
Box him in from different ways, we smackdown, nigga, Kurt'n Angle
Shooters creepin' in that car, bullets, brrt, bam
'Member I was rockin Yori, I was doin' what I can
Now I'm dropped in Saint Laurent, Louie V like chinchilla
Balenciaga bandit, I walk inside the store, I be stealin'
No bap

Walk inside this bitch, I got a Draco on my hip, I can't even tuck it
12 right there, bitch, I'm like: Fuck it
Snatch the curb, I hit the gas, the BM-dub, I almost dubbed it
Still be servin' moms and dads and aunts and uncles, Uncle Ruckus
No bap


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