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Angel Haze

Fly Trap

 

Fly Trap

(album: Girl With The Gun - 2021)


I don't need love, bitch
Don't distract me
Running on the nigga like a motherfucking treadmill
I got shoots (Uh!)
Big time athlete
Bitch move back please
Back, back, back

Riding around and my shit should be tinted
I'm making some faces, bitch look at me in it
Everyone fake in all of these pictures
So I don't need friends and I don't need limits
I don't need friends and I don't need limits
I just be building, counting these digits
I don't need friends and I don't need limits
Stay to myself, stay to myself

I feel like everybody round me tryna get me a lot
Fly trap, couldn't catch me in a stickier spot
Maybe its just 'cuz I'm the shit and they keep sniffing me out
Try with all they fucking might but they can't figure me out
I got the gauze tape, crow bar, r8, saw blade
Pull up on a nigga with the long case, shawshanked
Y'all don't get it at all
Bitch I'm Kobe! Gimme the ball, aye!

I see shots I'ma take it and hit it
You seem happy just making a living
Girl with the gun, gotta make me a killing
Gimme who's in charge, Ion play with no children
Please please good lord, would you guide me
Lead me to my purpose and I'ma follow you blindly
Evil come for me need you to cover and hide me
Don't let no silly nigga surprise me
Amen (Church!)

Sometimes I just sit around
Daydreaming bout killing something
Big house with the field around
Put a lake in it so I swim around it
In 'n out need that number one
With them chilli jawns like I'm philly bound
You niggas swarming too many clowns
Too many mouths screaming gimme now

I'm like get me out!
What the fuck is this
I got super powers
Like a fucking myth
Got slaps for niggas like a open fist
Get a nigga scratched like a broken disc
In a world full of people with a hole in they soul
Gotta find the truth about you gotta focus the glow
Can't tell me nothing I just know what I know
Gotta be you, gotta go where you grow

I been had the gold
I been had the mold
I been had the vision
I been fighting demons
Since I started breathing
This shit is a given
I think whats been killing me most
Is not making no honest decisions
About who I am
About who I wanna be
Shit in the distance
Shit in the distance
I just be living
Yeah, I just be, I just be living
Floating, spacing out in the distance
Running tryna find what I'm missing
Wake up, wake up

I'm just like who would you be if nobody was watching
I ask myself often, like why are you cautious
I need some devotion, I can't be no option
I'm flying I'm floating I can't be held down
If I'm slowing the motion to pick out the blade
Digging the hole, get the gifts out the grave
Somewhere in my journey got stuck in my ways
Too many problems with being unphased
And missing the days, when I was a youngin
Me and my dragon alone in the dungeon
Niggas couldn't tell me not nothin bout nothin
I bleed wit the moon and stay up til the sunkissed
I knew in my heart I could do the impossible
Still know that now after all of these obstacles
I been believing the shit out my fears
Gotta get back to this shit near my ribs

Tell me its a poetry you live it from the start
The only way to feel it is to fumble in the dark
My mama told me things gon' come around jus play your part
I gotta feel alive, I gotta feel the spark (Wake up!)

Now I'm like who would you be if somebody would listen
And ask how you feel about you and the distance
And how shit go south with the truest intentions
And how you feel so far from home but still miss it
These niggas is petty these bitches is vicious
All that I know man I ain't seen no different
I crop niggas out, I zoom into pictures
I'm looking, I'm looking, I'm looking
(What you looking for nigga?)

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