Angles (feat. Jme) [Preditah Remix]
Conversations, I've been waitin' to have 'em
Tryna change the way I speak
So that they don't feel so challenged
Can you see the inconsistency
Come feel the inbalance
I can tell you either way
Yeah all that shit's a distraction
I can tell you either way
Yeah all this shit's a distraction
They have no compassion
They're followin' fashion
Yeah I'm not involved
Take me out of the caption
Don't fit in a box
I fit in a mansion
Can you imagine?
You don't know my Angles
You ain't got the cam
Tryna do a mad ting
Always for the gram
You don't know my Angles
You ain't got the cam
Tryna do a mad ting
Always for the gram
Wake up in the morning (Yeah)
Money's on my mind (Oh yeah)
Yeah I keep on yawning (Mm)
'Cause I'm tired from the high
I've been doing this all week
I ain't even had no sleep (Oh)
Mamma's out here callin' me
Like "Amira that bill is due next week"
Thinkin', what am I gonna do?
Singing's cool but I just won't do
Considering things that I won't ever do
My mind's racing, sending rockets to the moon
Yeah, now I'm chasin' rockets to the moon
Yeah, chasin' cloud nine too soon everyday
But I'ma watch them fade away, it's so sad
You don't know my Angles
You ain't got the cam
Tryna do a mad ting
Always for the gram
You don't know my Angles
You ain't got the cam
Tryna do a mad ting
Always for the gram
I don't want no name, no fame
No chain on my wrist
No watch, no bangle
Don't wanna pic
Nah, fam, I'm a shambles
Don't want shots like a Roman candle
That's stress there man, can't handle
A few real friends
Yeah, just a handful that disappear
Don't care, reappear out the mist yeah
Like steel bangles
Yeah I don't care
When they need me I'm always there
When I need them they're live on set
When I need them they're live
So I big them up
When I was broke they picked man up
You're on smoke
Don't fizz man up for no joke
They'll kick man up
Ronaldo style, fix man up, I said
You don't know my Angles
You ain't got the cam
Tryna do a mad ting
Always for the gram
You don't know my Angles
You ain't got the cam
Tryna do a mad ting
Always for the gram
Always for the gram
Yeah always for the gram
Tryna do a mad ting
Always for the gram
You don't know my Angles
You ain't got the cam
Tryna do a mad ting
Always for the gram
You don't know my Angles
You ain't got the cam
Tryna do a mad ting
Always for the gram
You don't know my Angles
You ain't got the cam
Tryna do a mad ting
Always for the gram
Tryna change the way I speak
So that they don't feel so challenged
Can you see the inconsistency
Come feel the inbalance
I can tell you either way
Yeah all that shit's a distraction
I can tell you either way
Yeah all this shit's a distraction
They have no compassion
They're followin' fashion
Yeah I'm not involved
Take me out of the caption
Don't fit in a box
I fit in a mansion
Can you imagine?
You don't know my Angles
You ain't got the cam
Tryna do a mad ting
Always for the gram
You don't know my Angles
You ain't got the cam
Tryna do a mad ting
Always for the gram
Wake up in the morning (Yeah)
Money's on my mind (Oh yeah)
Yeah I keep on yawning (Mm)
'Cause I'm tired from the high
I've been doing this all week
I ain't even had no sleep (Oh)
Mamma's out here callin' me
Like "Amira that bill is due next week"
Thinkin', what am I gonna do?
Singing's cool but I just won't do
Considering things that I won't ever do
My mind's racing, sending rockets to the moon
Yeah, now I'm chasin' rockets to the moon
Yeah, chasin' cloud nine too soon everyday
But I'ma watch them fade away, it's so sad
You don't know my Angles
You ain't got the cam
Tryna do a mad ting
Always for the gram
You don't know my Angles
You ain't got the cam
Tryna do a mad ting
Always for the gram
I don't want no name, no fame
No chain on my wrist
No watch, no bangle
Don't wanna pic
Nah, fam, I'm a shambles
Don't want shots like a Roman candle
That's stress there man, can't handle
A few real friends
Yeah, just a handful that disappear
Don't care, reappear out the mist yeah
Like steel bangles
Yeah I don't care
When they need me I'm always there
When I need them they're live on set
When I need them they're live
So I big them up
When I was broke they picked man up
You're on smoke
Don't fizz man up for no joke
They'll kick man up
Ronaldo style, fix man up, I said
You don't know my Angles
You ain't got the cam
Tryna do a mad ting
Always for the gram
You don't know my Angles
You ain't got the cam
Tryna do a mad ting
Always for the gram
Always for the gram
Yeah always for the gram
Tryna do a mad ting
Always for the gram
You don't know my Angles
You ain't got the cam
Tryna do a mad ting
Always for the gram
You don't know my Angles
You ain't got the cam
Tryna do a mad ting
Always for the gram
You don't know my Angles
You ain't got the cam
Tryna do a mad ting
Always for the gram
Credits
Writer(s): Amira Benameur, Luke James Gomm
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