Angel With a Smoking Gun - Love Ghost

Angel Wit' A Smoking Gun

You know I do this for fun

Rise with the sun

Now you’re all done

It’s my retribution, my retribution

Glock nine tucked, give a fuck who you run wit'

Paranoid nights, so I keep me a gun, bitch

Talking that shit, one call get you wrapped quick

I don’t rap bitch, stack racks in the mattress

Spittin' facts in, you do not, you an actress

Smokin' that shit, yeah, i’m smoking on the cat piss

I’m a rockstar, you can call me Jimi Hendrix

Made it real far, ha ha, now you mad bitch

I’ve been through a lifetime of hardshit

I had everybody wit' me, then they jumped ship

I got PTSD, got a thirty round clip, serpents praying on my fall,

ain’t life a trip

I’ve been through a lifetime of hardshit

I had everybody wit' me, then thy jumped ship

I got PTSD, got a thirty round clip, serpents praying on my fall,

ain’t lif a trip

Demon girl, wit her halo bent

I love it but I can’t pretend

Like I don’t know, you’re fucking all my friends

Was it love, or was it just pretend?

I know you only loved me, cuz, you got drugs for free

I know you only fucked me, cuz, you love it when you bleed

I wanna let you know, I don’t miss you when I sleep

Cuz to me you’re just a girl that wouldn’t fucking let me leave

I’ve been through a lifetime of hardshit

I had everybody wit' me, then they jumped ship

I got PTSD, got a thirty round clip, serpents praying on my fall,

ain’t life a trip

I’ve been through a lifetime of hardshit

I had everybody wit' me, then they jumped ship

I got PTSD, got a thirty round clip, serpents praying on my fall,

ain’t life a trip