Polo G - Angels In The Sky

(Wayne never miss) One life, you get one chance Lotta shit I'm goin' through, no, they don't understand I was walkin' through the trenches with my gun in hand I know losses come with the gang, but that wasn't the plan Huh, I know when to speak after silence Man down, they catchin' Bs, you hear 'em sirens My heart out, I'm tryna bleed on the mic stand Bro, it's either you or me when the night ends (uh, uh) Gotta pray over your kids because it's dangerous in the Chi' Walkin' slow up to that casket, tears rainin' from his eyes Homies left forever, I ain't get to wave and say goodbye Hard-bodied and we gangstas, but that pain done made us cry (cry) Used to wake up so fucked up, like I can't wait until I die ('til I die) To the point that I feel like I ain't myself if I ain't high Now I'm foreign whippin', thinkin' 'bout new chains that I can buy Devil breathin' down my neck, but I got angels in the sky (sky) And I can't reveal the way I really feel, it's hard to try Heard the opps, they want me dead because I'm dissin', tellin' lies Feelin' mutual, stuff bullets in that SIG and let it fly Execute him, headshot, knock his brains up out his eye (up out his eye) One life, you get one chance Lotta shit I'm goin' through, no, they don't understand I was walkin' through the trenches with my gun in hand I know losses come with the gang, but that wasn't the plan Huh, I know when to speak after silence Man down, they catchin' Bs, you hear 'em sirens My heart out, I'm tryna bleed on the mic stand Bro, it's either you or me when the night ends Lookin' through my memories, I never thought that you would leave forever Since 2014, been Gucci Gang, gon' throw up Ts forever Playin' basketball, me and Ed had hoop dreams together Jasmine block party, me and three was out there T'd together Me and Duck was trappin' early mornin', servin' fiends together Spent my last on weed, me and lil' Dee sippin' lean together Moo, he love pipes, smilin' 'cause he got a clean Beretta Yeah, the gang scored up in that field, we got some rings together Ballin' like Tim Duncan, win or lose, I'm with my team forever Got the same scars, we took 'em Ls on Evergreen together Never understood my point of view because I seen it better I couldn't be right back in that cell, stressin', readin' letters Nina and my Wesson like a duet, they gon' sing together Like to slide at night, put that .40 and that beam together Homicide, you feel your soul shakin' when 'em demons catch you Shit bag, put him on that machine until he breathin' better One life, you get one chance Lotta shit I'm goin' through, no, they don't understand I was walkin' through the trenches with my gun in hand I know losses come with the gang, but that wasn't the plan