Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Resurrection , by - Angel Haze. Release date: 21.11.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Resurrection |
| 2014, the year I died |
| Now I’m resurrected like Jesus Christ |
| I mean, y’all can tell by the shit I drive |
| When the doors go «Ah"like frequent flights |
| I mean, look inside my crib, look inside my whip |
| Big old body men and I can’t drive for shit |
| If I phone home is a spaceship |
| Nigga, in my budget was a motherfuckin' facelift, nigga what |
| Anyway, fuck what you heard and shit |
| I’m from 7 mile, I make urban shit |
| And my homies all fuck suburban chicks |
| But I just keepin' player with my urban bitch |
| I’m yellin' «D-day, d-day, d-day, d-day, d-day» |
| You a broke bitch, I don’t relay, relay |
| Before I even show up they gotta prepay, prepay |
| May in time runnin' out, bit relay, relay, relay |
| I just bought an island wildin' crib |
| So big they doubled up the brokerage fee |
| Bitches see me park and go wild and be screamin' «Hey Professor Oglevee» |
| Exes, flexin', sexin', textin' |
| I don’t really care, I caught me a colder piece |
| I just let my shit get so strong, can’t nobody here hold me? |
| Yeah, resurrection, woo |
| Damn, my perfection |
| I just doubled down and make them niggas learn their lesson |
| I was like «Yeah, resurrection», woohoo |
| 2016, the year I rise |
| Like the Phoenix, yeah man, my shit on fire |
| Copt the new McClan just to sit outside |
| And if you disrespect me yea the clit gonna ride |
| Wait, please dont front all my shit lke that |
| Woah bitch don’t touch, hold my shit like that |
| Lost all my soul just to get that plaque |
| And it’s been way too long for me to get that back |
| Wait, not that I say I regret it |
| We only fuck if you match my aesthetic |
| Wait, I think they all just rejecting |
| Hate what you not and that shit is pathetic |
| Wait, I just do what my perspective |
| And I guess they got some power to it |
| I just moved out of direction |
| Then I drove like 30 hours to it |
| I just bought an island wildin' crib |
| So big they doubled up the brokerage fee |
| Bitches see me park or go wild and be screamin' |
| Exes, flexin', sexin', textin' |
| I don’t really care, I caught me a colder piece |
| I just let my shit get so strong, can’t nobody here hold me? |
| Yeah, resurrection, woo |
| Damn, my perfection |
| I just doubled down and make them niggas learn their lesson |
| I was like «Yeah, resurrection», woohoohoo |
| No one, no one, no one can save you now |
| You die upon the devil, raise you now |
| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh |
| Resurrection |
| No one, no one, no one could save me now |
| I die upon the devil, raise me now |
| And call me nothing new |