No Angels (Explicit)
Coi Leray"No Angels (Explicit)" is a song by Coi Leray, released in 2024 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:14 long and contains 68 lines and 538 words.
Lyrics
0:00We got London on da Track
0:23That's that stick that stick that mmm that yeah
0:30That know you keep it with me
0:32That's that lick that lick that lick right there
0:33He gon' hit from the back like he miss me
0:35That's that stick that stick that mmm that yeah
0:37That know you keep it with me
0:38That's that lick that lick that lick right there
0:40He gon' hit from the back like he miss me
0:42Still tryna find love for my dad how the **** can I love a nigga
0:45Only thing I'ma chase is the damn liquor
0:46Know my brother my keeper like Rae Sremmurd
0:48But my brodie be poppin' these pills I can all the pain that he feel so it stay with 'em
0:51It's a hole in my heart and you can't fix it
0:53Now I wish ain't miss all them damn visits
0:55***** that's why I keep my distance
0:57Yeah
0:57My neck wet ***** let's go fishin'
0:58Can't **** with these broke h*es bad decision
1:00Atlanta h*es scream out That's no kizzy
1:02I fly all the shooters out from my city
1:04All of my shooters got one ways
1:06One ways
1:06***** I belong long the runway
1:07You gonna do what the gun say
1:09Free all the killer except all the rats
1:11Rats
1:11I only speak on the facts
1:12He want to **** and then get in his feelings
1:14His feelings
1:14I like my niggas attached
1:15All of my bundles they came in from Paris
1:17From Paris
1:18I got London on da Track
1:19Yeah
1:19Went number one on these *******
1:20*******
1:21But we ain't gon' talk 'bout the stats
1:22That's that stick that stick that mmm that yeah
1:24That know you keep it with me
1:25That's that lick that lick that lick right there
1:27He gon' hit from the back like he miss me
1:28That's that stick that stick that mmm that yeah
1:30That know you keep it with me
1:32That's that lick that lick that lick right there
1:34He gon' hit from the back like he miss me
1:35We catch licks licks
1:36Spend them bands 'cause they ain't never gon' come get me
1:39Don't catch ***** fits 'cause I got mans gon' make sure that clip empty
1:42I'm gon' do and try legacy can't die I'ma run it up like I'm 50
1:45Goin' through traffic the streets is too busy
1:47You know my body I'm from New York City
1:49Watch who you break bread for the cheddar
1:50They never backdown 'cause they live in the cellar
1:52Was built off the muscle that came in my era
1:54Don't live in my feelings these ******* could never
1:55I need my hitters on payroll forever
1:57Leavin' these niggas a ***** could do better
1:59Lola on go Biny totin' Barrettas
2:00Damn Big Gator that ***** too clever
2:02That's that stick that stick that mmm that yeah
2:04That know you keep it with me
2:06That's that lick that lick that lick right there
2:07He gon' hit from the back like he miss me
2:09That's that stick that stick that mmm that yeah
2:11That know you keep it with me
2:12That's that lick that lick that lick right there
2:14He gon' hit from the back like he miss me
We got London on da Track That's that stick that stick that mmm that yeah That know you keep it with me That's that lick that lick that lick right there He gon' hit from the back like he miss me That's that stick that stick that mmm that yeah That know you keep it with me That's that lick that lick that lick right there He gon' hit from the back like he miss me Still tryna find love for my dad how the **** can I love a nigga Only thing I'ma chase is the damn liquor Know my brother my keeper like Rae Sremmurd But my brodie be poppin' these pills I can all the pain that he feel so it stay with 'em It's a hole in my heart and you can't fix it Now I wish ain't miss all them damn visits ***** that's why I keep my distance Yeah My neck wet ***** let's go fishin' Can't **** with these broke h*es bad decision Atlanta h*es scream out That's no kizzy I fly all the shooters out from my city All of my shooters got one ways One ways ***** I belong long the runway You gonna do what the gun say Free all the killer except all the rats Rats I only speak on the facts He want to **** and then get in his feelings His feelings I like my niggas attached All of my bundles they came in from Paris From Paris I got London on da Track Yeah Went number one on these ******* ******* But we ain't gon' talk 'bout the stats That's that stick that stick that mmm that yeah That know you keep it with me That's that lick that lick that lick right there He gon' hit from the back like he miss me That's that stick that stick that mmm that yeah That know you keep it with me That's that lick that lick that lick right there He gon' hit from the back like he miss me We catch licks licks Spend them bands 'cause they ain't never gon' come get me Don't catch ***** fits 'cause I got mans gon' make sure that clip empty I'm gon' do and try legacy can't die I'ma run it up like I'm 50 Goin' through traffic the streets is too busy You know my body I'm from New York City Watch who you break bread for the cheddar They never backdown 'cause they live in the cellar Was built off the muscle that came in my era Don't live in my feelings these ******* could never I need my hitters on payroll forever Leavin' these niggas a ***** could do better Lola on go Biny totin' Barrettas Damn Big Gator that ***** too clever That's that stick that stick that mmm that yeah That know you keep it with me That's that lick that lick that lick right there He gon' hit from the back like he miss me That's that stick that stick that mmm that yeah That know you keep it with me That's that lick that lick that lick right there He gon' hit from the back like he miss me
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