HALOS

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Kenny Mason - Rap

HALOS

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[Intro] Yeah, ayy [Verse] Never feared a nigga that bleed like me Or wondered if he liked me Glad I don't think like you I'm thinkin' 'bout how all these niggas trash and recycled, but brag I show the difference when I stand beside 'em Seem like I'm straight out the mud, I ain't eat like you Cuttin' my sleep cycle 'cause niggas was sleep, but I ain't mad Just don't bring your scary ass on my street with all that cap 'Cause you fuck around and get your ass beat, then I'ma laugh Niggas only street in they tweets, I feel a draft Bruh, I had to hit they ass with that heat I grew up bad, had to last without my dad for some weeks When he got stabbеd, had to scrub all the blood out the sink, beforе it scabbed, I— Don't mind bein' a bad guy If it come with a bad bitch, then that's fine I mean, this shit can only come from my heart But that don't mean a nigga not finna charge They got me fucked up Call a nigga, "Pup" 'cause it was rough where I live You niggas more pussy than "Doves in the Wind" They don't care how much you know until they know how much you care So they think I'm dumb 'cause I don't give a fuck how they feel [Bridge] R.I.P. my angels, all my idols got halos The side I came on is the side I'ma stay on If I'm caged up with a lion, that's who y'all need to pray for Super guardian angel Slurpin' all the alfredo [Chorus] Big puppy "dogfather," finna cross out the Fredos' Been recordin' nine hours, where in the fuck did my day go? Ridin' 'round to that "They Know" Watchin' all of my OGs Try and find out what they know to acquire dinero I'm tryna boss up like that Nigga talk tough, get whacked Bruh not slick, I don't give a fuck if he sick, better cough up that cash Gotta watch what I'm turnin' to Havin' thoughts about hurting you Spent like two days convincin' my brudda 'nem not to murder you [Outro] I ain't gon' lie, that shit was crossin' my mind He ain't really wanna swing, so I might let it slide Lucky for you, I sympathize with feelin' that fire Boy, you better thank God you alive Praise the Lord, stupid ass boy

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Credits

Writers
  • Kenny Mason
  • Teena Marie
  • COUPE