Angelo Mota - all good (Official Video) angelo mota 2024-06-21 | Angelo Mota - all goodout now: https://too.fm/allgoodproduced by angelo motadirected and shot by kai dicksonlyrics:Huh, huh, huhSomeone call the paramedic, bitch I’m on fireWe don’t get this shit together then we all dieThey ain’t feeling sympathetic for the small guyI don’t think imma regret it when the cards flyAin’t nothing really hitting like it used toGas wake the neighbors up like a roosterIt’s a booster, help me see the futureI believe in karma and kama sutra so let’s do somethingI know you cooped upI know the L ain’t running, I’ll call a uberI know the LA weather got you confused butWhen you walk in my house, pick your shoes upI let my nuts hang, I let my chain swingI’m on the 101, my whip doing the same thingI need a 101 on how I’m supposed to maintainI need a lane change, waitIt’s all goodIt’s all goodIt’s all goodIt’s all goodIt ain’t really paying for it if it’s on creditI make these motherfuckers come and get itAll kings either get rings or beheadedAll things are either rich or indebtedWhat’s the cost of me running out of options?If I don’t get deposit, there won’t be nothing positive from itYou could plan your life in the sky till you plummetWith the ice in your eye, could you rise to the summit?She gon’ pull up right outside when I want itI be thinking ‘bout the last time that she done itCan’t be having nothing on your mind when I’m on itYou be making son rise like good morningI’m tryna get tongue tied with you more oftenIt’s a vibe when I’m honestCan’t be looking at life through a closed off lens It’s all goodIt’s all goodIt’s all goodIt’s all good
Angelo Mota - still aint you (Official Audio) angelo mota 2024-07-21 | Angelo Mota - still ain't youout now: https://too.fm/ga7n8rmproduced by angelo mota and angelo imanilyrics:[Intro]Tell em bout progress[Chorus]Sit by my sideUntil one of us triesTo confront what makes you tiredThen we both cryWe can’t keep nothing downSit by my sideUntil one of us triesTo confront all the liesWe still hold insideWe can’t keep fucking aroundI’m open to fucking around[Verse One]I met a girl at the marketIt still ain’t youWe be chillin when it get darkBut it still ain’t youWe be going on trips to TargetIt still ain’t youWe be fucking each other rawBut it still ain’t youI made dinner for her momBut it still ain’t youHelped pops mow the lawnBut it still ain’t youI be holding her in my armsBut it still ain’t youI promise moon and the starsBut it still ain’t youI bought a ring last weekBut it still ain’t youI got her picture in my walletBut it still ain’t youShe heard me sing last weekBut it still ain’t youI don’t know what the fuck to call itBut it still ain’t youI made a promise to a girlBut it still ain’t youI know I always keep my wordBut it still ain’t youI wanna die in her armsBut it still ain’t youI be treating the fact you goneLike it still ain’t true[Verse Two]I met a boy at the marketHe still ain’t youHe wanna take me to the parkBut it still ain’t youHe wanna link me after darkBut it still ain’t youHe wanna cook up for my momBut it still ain’t youWhere do you go when you look over your shoulderWho do you noticeYou know you doing me the coldestYou thinking that a diamond really winning me overHe wanna pay me for classes that I said we should go toHow quickly you forgetWhat else did you forgetIt’s our anniversary day, you lil bitchYou over here complaining about a strangerWho wasn’t picking your nameIf it wasn’t a famous, brainless, half assShameless, well past tainted, angry personDeserving of all the love you hatedYou only do wrong cause you never forgave himI tried to leave youA thousand times I waited[Chorus]Sit by my sideUntil one of us triesTo confront what makes you tiredThen we both cryWe can’t keep nothing downSit by my sideUntil one of us triesTo confront all the liesWe still hold insideWe can’t keep fucking aroundI’m open to fucking around
Angelo Mota - four four four (Official Audio) angelo mota 2024-07-19 | Angelo Mota - four four fourout now: https://too.fm/ga7n8rmproduced by angelo motalyrics:Bunch of multi millionaire made menTelling me where I should put the hi hatRetaliation in the summer that I knowCould never really bring the guys backOnly lies keep the fire goingBut the truth will hit you like an ice bathNever buying back your life’s workCause your life’s worth more than you haveWhat you can’t affordParanoid, certain shit I can’t enjoy anymoreMade more money unemployed than employedEyes opened way before I had a voiceDoctors telling momma it’s a boyBut it never matteredThey just knew exactly what I was going for, andGoing forward, I’m just doing moreStaying busy running from a conversationThat I can’t avoidOn the move with my occupation butI never make it for shit you would enjoyAnd that’s what you deploy when you’re boredI don’t wanna war with you anymoreFour forty four but it’s been twenty four hoursSince you hit the doorI knew I was in rock bottom when I hit the floorI’m hitting less but I been swinging moreSweating out the evil through the poresSwisher sweets on my momma porchYou could turn the path concrete to a marble floorIf you stay the courseDon’t you know you always had a choice
Angelo Mota - fed up (Official Audio) angelo mota 2024-07-19 | Angelo Mota - fed upout now: https://too.fm/ga7n8rmproduced by angelo mota and angelo imanilyrics:[Chorus]Life wasn’t that simpleI’m jumping out the windowI go where the wind blowFuck it, I’m fed upFuck it, I’m fed upFuck it, I’m fed upFuck it, I’m fed upTryna get my bread upFuck it, I’m fed upTryna get my bread upFuck it, I’m fed upFuck it, I’m fed[Verse One]They must want me deadJust gimme enough so I perform my bestI ain’t had too much, the mandem on my headI ain’t catching up, my leg got too much leadMy heart got too much dreadIt’s not enough air in my bedDo I got that much air inside my headFuck it, I’m fed up(fuck it I’m fed, fuck it I’m fed, fuck it I’m fed)Making the bed upWord to my dead, yupThey ain’t even got no breath no more, manHow could I give upI’m back in the room, atten-hutI’m missing the funeral, man, fuckYou see what I do for the man, huhFuck it, I’m fed upIt’s bout time I tear it upWhen I break the shit you care about, that’s when you care, huh[Chorus]Life wasn’t that simpleI’m jumping out the windowI go where the wind blowFuck it I’m tearing upFuck it I tear it upFuck it, I’m fed upFuck it, I’m fed upFuck it, I’m fed upFuck it, I’m fed upFuck it, I’m fed[Verse Two](I get no peace when I’m out at night)I was tryna recoup, jumping through hoopsI was feeling cooped, might join a groupGotta focus(I get no peace)Getting choked up in the presentSometimes pain come as a presentWasn’t ever pleasant, I was independent(Silence in the V)Hope it last foreverPull another lever, wish you had it betterThen it’s gone altogether(Ain’t no lights in the streets)(I don’t like this industry)But the back door and the trap door had another thing comingClosed shop, got another thing to sell themI ain’t never gonna settleFire do what the matches tell emIt’s a full moon, so the water levelI was blowing steam, made me sing betterBaby, I ain’t nothing but a kettleI could tell you something you ain’t never knewI could tell you something bout twenty twoI could tell you something prolly not trueAnd you still chew itYou could plan everything you wanna doAnd you still might not get to do itYou could be truant and a millionaireOn the honor roll doing fifty yearsEither way, momma spilling tears outCause it’s been a long way here, huh[Verse Three]Get the fuck back off meSwiss cheese you, it wouldn’t make you holyTight squeeze till you start flowing like waterWay too brittle, won’t someone fight for meI hate trauma but it make a nice storyI got hands I been tryna throw with my authorBreeze blowing, walking back from the night’s horrorsI can’t fear the dark, hoe I’m light walkingCouple more swings till I blow this shit openImma keep swinging till I know the shit brokenIt’s a damn shame that you wouldn’t wait for meI was getting by just fine till you called meIt’s a marathon, not a race lil shortyLife keep running while I tell it walk slowlyHands on my hips and say I’m tired, I’m tiredI’m tired, I’m tired, I’m tired, I’m tiredI’m tired[Outro]It’s not that I don’t care, it’s just; you don’t winYou know what I mean? You won’t winYou won’t win if you try and be like, too emotionalAnd you won’t win if you try and be too rational and too logicalIn both instances, you fucking lose, you lose both waysIt could be me that’s just likeI just maybe view the world fucked up
Angelo Mota - end times (feat. leroy and mez) (Official Audio) angelo mota 2024-07-19 | Angelo Mota - end times (feat. leroy and mez)out now: https://too.fm/ga7n8rmproduced by sam illy and napeslyrics:[Chorus]Living through the end timesAin’t that much to say about itThey keep saying pray about itI don’t think he hear about itI don’t think he knowPistol on my bedsideI don’t ever play about itHe don’t even care about it[Verse One: Angelo Mota]I ain’t seen my momma in a year, fuckPops had a heart attack, he prolly missed usI got my prescription and the casa mixed upI lost everything, everybody switched upI got everything in my pockets, bitch ughThey’ll try anything to stop it, bitch ughActing like robbers, playing coppers, bitch ughY’all be playing chess, I’m playing soccer, kick upSorry I’m just used to seeing violence, it’s toughMoney make a motherfucker drop a yes sirImma talk shit soon as all the checks clearI’ll be rich, I just gotta pay the rent firstMaking sure the ‘yota fixed upKnow I’m bout to crack, like the yola bricked upWorld going crazy, living in the end timesWhy would you be worried bout how I spend mines[Chorus]Living through the end timesAin’t that much to say about itThey keep saying pray about itI don’t think he hear about itI don’t think he knowPistol on my bedsideI don’t ever play about itHe don’t even care about it[Verse Two: Leroy]Why can’t we fuck and stay friendsYou know, just in case the world endsStill find a way to spend a light tenLet you take the stage and do a mic checkI ain’t even get to cop the ice yetPut it on my soul, we can price matchPlaying with the bows till I get a ice bathIf the world was ending, would you call backWould I be your top one or two contactsCould you tell me how it ends for meMaybe granny lay some hands on meWhat the business really is if there’s no one to stand on itChanging for the better, didn’t plan on itIf she got some ass, I’m tryna put my hands on itGuess that’s really saying somethingWould you save them all or would you save oneWould you take the call or would you hang up[Verse Three: Mez]I’m the one, it ain’t no debateTwo, three, four times I done been close to fateThey was bangin the five and the sixCan’t roll a seven out of Section 8But I did, now nines and tens like to text me lateEleven pm, the pussy is dying, I’m bout to seal its fateBut let these hoes know the world endingI don’t need them on my lineAsking me about a titleBaby I use SpotifyReal with it, ayeKept up the hope but industry shit will kill it, ayeI was a lil hurt, my chest still feel it, ayeRappers gon call my name, y’all boys really trippingIt could just be your world endingThe rest still spinning, heyGetting older, getting wiserThornberry, man I been Donny and I been ElizaMan them niggas trippin dawg, pray for GazaBring that shit to the south sideThey gon get a clip like a visualizerI think we, might be[Chorus]Living through the end timesAin’t that much to say about itThey keep saying pray about itI don’t think he hear about itI don’t think he knowPistol on my bedsideI don’t ever play about itHe don’t even care about it
Angelo Mota - animal (Official Audio) angelo mota 2024-07-19 | Angelo Mota - animalout now: https://too.fm/ga7n8rmproduced by angelo motalyrics [Verse One]I keep leaning over the edgeAnd I see itThis can’t be just all in my headCause I feel itI live just to crawl into bed Every eveningSo I can have you in the palm of my hand When I’m dreaming[Pre Chorus]So where’d you goIt’s been a while, noLet the tears flowIt spill a wide oceanWhere’d you goYou split me wide open to get the soulCan’t spend my life hoping that you growThe liquor bottle been there beforeSo why would I talk to you anymoreI’m not an animal[Chorus]I keep on running when you callLike a dog or sumnI keep on running when you callI might be on to sumn[Verse Two]This world is too big For my body to travelAttached to your side when you highLike a shadowI pray that the sun come aroundBy tomorrowKnowing you left me on the groundIs a hard pill to swallow[Pre Chorus]So where’d you goIt’s been a while, noLet the tears flowIt spill a wide oceanWhere’d you goYou split me wide open to get the soulCan’t spend my life hoping that you growThe liquor bottle been there beforeSo why would I talk to you anymoreI’m not an animal[Chorus]I keep on running when you callLike a dog or sumnI keep on running when you callI might be on to sumn[Outro]I keep on running when you callLike a dog or sumnI keep on running when you callI might be on to sumnI keep on running when you callLike a dog or sumnI keep on running when you callI might be on to sumn
Angelo Mota - all good (Official Audio) angelo mota 2024-06-14 | Angelo Mota - all goodout now: https://too.fm/allgoodproduced by angelo motavisualizer shot and directed by kai dicksonlyrics:Huh, huh, huhSomeone call the paramedic, bitch I’m on fireWe don’t get this shit together then we all dieThey ain’t feeling sympathetic for the small guyI don’t think imma regret it when the cards flyAin’t nothing really hitting like it used toGas wake the neighbors up like a roosterIt’s a booster, help me see the futureI believe in karma and kama sutra so let’s do somethingI know you cooped upI know the L ain’t running, I’ll call a uberI know the LA weather got you confused butWhen you walk in my house, pick your shoes upI let my nuts hang, I let my chain swingI’m on the 101, my whip doing the same thingI need a 101 on how I’m supposed to maintainI need a lane change, waitIt’s all goodIt’s all goodIt’s all goodIt’s all goodIt ain’t really paying for it if it’s on creditI make these motherfuckers come and get itAll kings either get rings or beheadedAll things are either rich or indebtedWhat’s the cost of me running out of options?If I don’t get deposit, there won’t be nothing positive from itYou could plan your life in the sky till you plummetWith the ice in your eye, could you rise to the summit?She gon’ pull up right outside when I want itI be thinking ‘bout the last time that she done itCan’t be having nothing on your mind when I’m on itYou be making son rise like good morningI’m tryna get tongue tied with you more oftenIt’s a vibe when I’m honestCan’t be looking at life through a closed off lens It’s all goodIt’s all goodIt’s all goodIt’s all good
Angelo Mota - damn, i know (Official Video) angelo mota 2024-05-17 | Angelo Mota - damn, i knowout now: https://too.fm/gk9oxljproduced by angelo mota and wamshot entirely on iPhonewritten and directed by devon solwolddp: alex majheredit: devon solwoldcolor: admilklyrics:Told that ho quit playin’Ain’t nobody stayin’Killed my motivationMakin’ that bed we laid inDon’t do conversationFuck about what you sayin’You too damn impatientSorry I kept you waitin’I gotta put a show onBaby, this entertainmentHittin’ that with my clothes onBussin’ all on this Brain DeadTelling me bout how I ain’t shitTill you go get that cravingHere you go putting them walls upI come around, they cave inI knowDamn, I knowDamn, I knowDamn, I knowDamn, I knowDamn, I knowDamn, I knowDamnQuit playing, I knowI’m sayingShe telling me put it right inLil’ something I can grip both handsIs it something you can put in your plansI droveThis rain got the motherfucking West Side Highway jammedIt’s closedThis plane that I keep on flying in might not landI’m throwedSo I ranThrough coldPut the rest of my day on holdKnow I like it when you take controlIn the restaurant, baby you boldKnow you love it when I take it slowI can’t wait until I get you backI can’t wait until I get you back homePut the flame out, girl you hotPut the flame out, girl you hotPut the flame out, girl you hotPut the flame out, girl you hotPut the flame out, girl you hotPut the flame out, girl you hotPut the flame out, girl you Damn, I knowDamn, I knowDamn, I knowDamn, I knowDamn, I knowDamn, I knowDamn, I knowDamn, I knowPut the flame out, girl you hotPut the flame out, girl you hotPut the flame out, girl you hotPut the flame out, girl you hotPut the flame out, girl you hotPut the flame out, girl you hotPut the flame out, girl you
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Angelo Mota - damn, i know (Official Audio) angelo mota 2024-05-10 | Angelo Mota - damn, i knowout now: https://too.fm/gk9oxljproduced by angelo mota and wamvisualizer by admilklyrics:Told that ho quit playin’Ain’t nobody stayin’Killed my motivationMakin’ that bed we laid inDon’t do conversationFuck about what you sayin’You too damn impatientSorry I kept you waitin’I gotta put a show onBaby, this entertainmentHittin’ that with my clothes onBussin’ all on this Brain DeadTelling me bout how I ain’t shitTill you go get that cravingHere you go putting them walls upI come around, they cave inI knowDamn, I knowDamn, I knowDamn, I knowDamn, I knowDamn, I knowDamn, I knowDamnQuit playing, I knowI’m sayingShe telling me put it right inLil’ something I can grip both handsIs it something you can put in your plansI droveThis rain got the motherfucking West Side Highway jammedIt’s closedThis plane that I keep on flying in might not landI’m throwedSo I ranThrough coldPut the rest of my day on holdKnow I like it when you take controlIn the restaurant, baby you boldKnow you love it when I take it slowI can’t wait until I get you backI can’t wait until I get you back homePut the flame out, girl you hotPut the flame out, girl you hotPut the flame out, girl you hotPut the flame out, girl you hotPut the flame out, girl you hotPut the flame out, girl you hotPut the flame out, girl you Damn, I knowDamn, I knowDamn, I knowDamn, I knowDamn, I knowDamn, I knowDamn, I knowDamn, I knowPut the flame out, girl you hotPut the flame out, girl you hotPut the flame out, girl you hotPut the flame out, girl you hotPut the flame out, girl you hotPut the flame out, girl you hotPut the flame out, girl you
