Angels by Emanuel X Lyrics

Breathing underwater
Deeper than the waves
Floating like a feather
To another day
Breathing underwater
Deeper than the waves
Floating like a feather
To another day

Bitch with a fat back
And a black tat
Rap facts nigga
Hoes bad luck
Like a black cat
Backpack with a
Black gat going tat tat
Bring the pack back
Quick fast like a scat pack
Bitch I crack backs
Dope dick call it crack sack
Fat racks all in my jeans
I'm a rap snack
Hoes want to line up the
Kid that's a fact jack so
I sat back and I plot how
To clap back
Back of the lyft and the
Whip was a black ac
Link with a duck swear
This hoe saying quack quack
She offer top but that's wack
Bitch I'm past that
I'm trying to fuck pad stats
Then I pass that
But the ass fat so I do
What I got to
I'm a get
Medulla oblongata
Pull up out front that's
When I call her
But her man pop out
Trying to rob my dollars
Y'all know mе
I had to get guala
Think he tough
Trying to grab my collar
Dumbass nigga
Don't take no scholar
To know my body
I ain't no toddlеr
Only brave when you
Grip that chopper
Got no heart you
Not no robber
He scream yo
Mouth foam all slobber
Eyes blood shot his
Blood got hotter
Shut the fuck up
And do what I say
Life's a bitch but
This ain't foreplay
I'll let off if
You don't obey
I said nah nigga
Not today
He got hot and
Tried to spray
Gun jam he
Inspect his trey
Delay he caught the stray
God protects me
So I Pray
Breathing underwater
Deeper than the waves
Floating like a feather
To another day
Breathing underwater
Deeper than the waves
Floating like a feather
To another day