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ANGELS
Sango
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She ain't impressed by your section or Rollie chains
Grew up off Western, she done seen everything
Her attitude been cold before the winter came
No bond with the gold bearings
I stay done, friendship toast
Don't do too much and still get charged
The friends get loud, but you keep it lowkey
That's my Westside shawty
To live and die in LA
Give me my two cents, I know it's too hot
That's my Westside shawty
To live and die in LA
Meet me in Altadena, ayy
Every single time
I been livin' in the city, everybody get high
And the angels get down, ayy
In case you start to wonder why my new shit got that LA sound
I been livin' in the city, everybody get high
And the angels get down, ayy, ayy
What you know about bein' locked in?
What you know about bein' locked in 7 to 7?
Blackwood, skaters only, it's gettin' slippery
Ayy, no team-affiliated hats
I was seventeen when I learned that
Under the palm trees, cool breeze
It's a real-ass world, you know
To live and die in LA
Give me my two cents, I know it's too hot
That's my Westside shawty
To live and die in LA
Meet me in Altadena, ayy
Every single time
I been livin' in the city, everybody get high
And the angels get down, ayy
In case you start to wonder why my new shit got that LA sound
I been livin' in the city, everybody get high
And the angels get down, ayy, ayy