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lil shine - playwithguns w/ lil shine - angels كلمات الأغنية

[intro]

taxpurposes

[chorus: playwithguns]

angels on my phone, get me higher than i’ve ever been
triple 2 heavenboys, yeah you know we heaven sent
that’s my lil baby i might cop that b_tch a fendi dress
walking out the store and i’m looking so elegant

[line: lil shine]

(yeah, aye)
pradas on my feet, and you know i spent your rent again

[line: playwithguns]

at the hotel w/ your hoe and we’re checking in

[line: lil shine]

i got racks in my mcqueens, your b_tch left you on read again

(keep calling me, keep calling)

[verse: playwithguns]

at the trap house and we counting dead presidents
i stand for the youth, yeah that’s what i represent
still f_cked up cause i can’t believe you said that sh_t

(keep calling me, keep calling)

[verse: lil shine]

yeah i’m f_cking on this b_tch, i don’t even need tho
and he was talking sh_t, told him look up in the mirror
yeah i be counting racks, you be counting zeros
shawty she a fan, she be saying i’m her hero

[verse: playwithguns]

yeah ecstasy on me, yeah imma split it with your b_tch
f_cked up man, yeah the opioids they got me sick
i need me a girl who gon stay w/ me thru it
baby you and me we can count h_lla blue strips
we can take some shrooms and we’ll go to the movies
come to my place, we can f_ck or just cool it
you can use me just don’t let me feel useless

(keep calling me, keep calling)

[chorus: playwithguns]

- lil shine

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