Ripped Off My Wings & Halo - Ramirez

Die by the grave, carried by the 6

Kendrick came through with an extended clip

Roll through your block

Give me all your shit

Ruby rose up and he took your soul quick

$crim with the action

Swing on that bitch

Decapitate a body never slip

Fuck what you talking about

Run through a suckers house

Taking the jewels

And the money is what I’m about

God!

I done rose up from the grave

Died in the morning came back in three days

Fell from the heavens I couldn’t be saved

The wings on my back are actually really fake

Burn up the church and slip on the ashes

I’ll piss on your tomb just to feel like it’s magic

I’ll catch you in traffic

I’m bringing in havoc

You running your mouth

And you can’t turn to static

Shit get dramatic don’t you get it twisted

I’m moving in silence and never caught slipping

I came from the bottom

I never lose vision

Ramirez that shit boy you better be killing

I’m gifted and fucking the game

Doing my thing

Smoking my dro and I’m switching the lane

Came out 'bout to flame

Bitch

«Y'all niggas hurry up

Go in there, book them niggas and get the fuck out and don’t be playin'

Dog?

Caine?

You hear what I’m sayin'?

Kill them niggas and get the fuck back

So we can stab out

I’m gonna be chillin' right here.»