Watching Over Me
All these angels watchin over me sometimes I feel the hurt
All these demons fightin to count me out well shit let's make em work
Know some niggas ride the wave in silence don't know how to surf
Know some bitches down to ride fa show I might just grab ah purse
Know ah lot of niggas who peep game but they don't ever speak
He gone see what come wit all that bappin that's just if he tweak
Ian see no wrong how we was Livin stretching food for weeks
Niggas want the most come down to them for you they give the least
Don't know who to trust road to riches shit get slippery
N Ian takin shit so you can tell me what you did for me
I got some people who I love fr would never hear for me
Act like we don't know each other knowing we got history
knowing how you vent n what come wit it just go make the post
Had to cut the ones up out my life who tend to do the most
End up showin how I feel fr now I'm back goin ghost
Tried to play the game the best for you but that ain't how it go
Ain't a lot to you but you ain't know that was all I had
Love to see you smile warm my heart the days I made you laugh
Shoulda played my part n let it go I let it turn out bad
Sometimes I be wishin to relive all the times we had
Runnin to get high to ease my mind but I can't shake the lows
Never know about the shit we go through far as they should know
You done switched my view n showed me shit Ian ever seen before
Runnin to get high to ease my mind but I can't shake the lows
All these angels watchin over me sometimes I feel the hurt
All these demons fightin to count me out well shit let's make em work
Know some niggas ride the wave in silence don't know how to surf
Know some bitches down to ride fa show I might just grab ah purse
Always put me last I'm on they ass bet they can feel me now
They was Livin fast now I'm just sad that bro nem not around
moved me from out south I grew up north I still hear choppa sounds
Niggas I grew up wit they done changed they knew that shit was foul
I know how it go cut off lose ends if they don't play they role
Rap shit in ah choke foe nem told me gang you bound to blow
Pallets onna floor that's where I come from so it's all I know
Been through this before head up cuz ain't no losin hope
Sometimes I get mad about the past like why you put me through that
Whenever I feel mad get in my bag that's how I like to do that
You can't stay around you play around but I thought you knew that
Stay poppin outside same five so you know where my crew at
Spoke on one of mine can't let it slide it's time for smackdown
Brodie too legit won't show his face he play the background
Move like I'm essential only fear god I'm what they lack now
Can't wait to see his face he outta place he can't comeback round
It's people who be lookin up to me I feel I let down
All them niggas they had to go they couldn't be kept round
I think we should run off n get lost to where we can't be found
I feel they did me wrong when I come up Aw they gone hate me now
All these angels watchin over me sometimes I feel the hurt
All these demons fightin to count me out well shit let's make em work
Know some niggas ride the wave in silence don't know how to surf
Know some bitches down to ride fa show I might just grab ah purse
All these demons fightin to count me out well shit let's make em work
Know some niggas ride the wave in silence don't know how to surf
Know some bitches down to ride fa show I might just grab ah purse
Know ah lot of niggas who peep game but they don't ever speak
He gone see what come wit all that bappin that's just if he tweak
Ian see no wrong how we was Livin stretching food for weeks
Niggas want the most come down to them for you they give the least
Don't know who to trust road to riches shit get slippery
N Ian takin shit so you can tell me what you did for me
I got some people who I love fr would never hear for me
Act like we don't know each other knowing we got history
knowing how you vent n what come wit it just go make the post
Had to cut the ones up out my life who tend to do the most
End up showin how I feel fr now I'm back goin ghost
Tried to play the game the best for you but that ain't how it go
Ain't a lot to you but you ain't know that was all I had
Love to see you smile warm my heart the days I made you laugh
Shoulda played my part n let it go I let it turn out bad
Sometimes I be wishin to relive all the times we had
Runnin to get high to ease my mind but I can't shake the lows
Never know about the shit we go through far as they should know
You done switched my view n showed me shit Ian ever seen before
Runnin to get high to ease my mind but I can't shake the lows
All these angels watchin over me sometimes I feel the hurt
All these demons fightin to count me out well shit let's make em work
Know some niggas ride the wave in silence don't know how to surf
Know some bitches down to ride fa show I might just grab ah purse
Always put me last I'm on they ass bet they can feel me now
They was Livin fast now I'm just sad that bro nem not around
moved me from out south I grew up north I still hear choppa sounds
Niggas I grew up wit they done changed they knew that shit was foul
I know how it go cut off lose ends if they don't play they role
Rap shit in ah choke foe nem told me gang you bound to blow
Pallets onna floor that's where I come from so it's all I know
Been through this before head up cuz ain't no losin hope
Sometimes I get mad about the past like why you put me through that
Whenever I feel mad get in my bag that's how I like to do that
You can't stay around you play around but I thought you knew that
Stay poppin outside same five so you know where my crew at
Spoke on one of mine can't let it slide it's time for smackdown
Brodie too legit won't show his face he play the background
Move like I'm essential only fear god I'm what they lack now
Can't wait to see his face he outta place he can't comeback round
It's people who be lookin up to me I feel I let down
All them niggas they had to go they couldn't be kept round
I think we should run off n get lost to where we can't be found
I feel they did me wrong when I come up Aw they gone hate me now
All these angels watchin over me sometimes I feel the hurt
All these demons fightin to count me out well shit let's make em work
Know some niggas ride the wave in silence don't know how to surf
Know some bitches down to ride fa show I might just grab ah purse
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Writer(s): Avantae Leflore
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