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angels - deante' hitchcock lyrics

part i

[intro]
hmm
yeah
so i keep hearin’ the angels call out my name like
just know the past is just the past, n*gga my best days ahead of me
and that’s what the f*ck i’m walkin’ toward
amen
ayy, look

[verse 1]
know i ain’t perfect but my lil’ sister think i’m the sh*t, n*gga (ha)
so i ain’t changin’, what you see what you get, n*gga
waitin’ for me to give up and stop here, right you wish, n*gga
motherf*ckers need to get off my d*ck, n*gga
i was missin’ the big picture
switch my old frame of mind, now i’m open
shawty i can’t afford not to focus, don’t wanna go back to the days i was hopeless
i was broke but i still wasn’t broken
still remember what tushe told me, n*gga
don’t let no hard time ever make you softspoken
thought if ain’t n0body got me, he got me
they hit him with a charge and it shocked me
i ain’t talkin’ sylvester stalone
but i felt all alone when this sh*t had got rocky
n*ggas thought i would drown, guess they ain’t know i’m too motherf*ckin’ c*cky to stop me
plus i’m good in that water like lochte
used to think i can’t do it, then watch me
all my life it was rainin’, pourin’
now i’m rockin’ the stages, tourin’
got so used to the pain, it was foreign to smile, now i’m up in the game, i’m scorin’
never wanted the fame or fortune
trials and tribulations made it necessity
tryna not let it get the best of me
i just feel like god constantly testin’ me

[chorus]
swear i keep hearin’ them angels callin’ my name like
(ayy*ayy*ayy, ayy*ayy*ayy, ayy*ayy*ayy)
yeah, can’t know what joy feels like ‘less you felt some pain
don’t know the sun gon’ shine ‘less you seen some rain
maybe i’m goin’ insane
swear i keep hearin’ them angels callin’ my name like
(ayy*ayy*ayy, ayy*ayy*ayy, ayy*ayy*ayy)
yeah, can’t know what joy feels like ‘less you seen some pain
don’t know the sun gon’ shine ‘less you seen some rain
f*ck how far we got to go, n*gga look how far we done came

[verse 2]
ayy, i got that [?] tatted as a reminder that this life ain’t forever
so every day i’m breathin’ i’ma be better
than before, i ain’t never been scared to walk with whoever
except for that man in the mirror, ’cause i know he know me like the pot know the kettle
too busy pioneerin’ sh*t for me to settle down
gotta play the game to beat the game, i’m at a new level now, n*ggas hatin’
been underrated so god d*mn long, i don’t care how y’all rate me
talk to god on the daily, give a f*ck what y’all n*ggas sayin’
hear me loud and clearly
keep that bullsh*t off from near me
bruh, cos ‘fore i let you f*ck up my life, you gon’ have to k!ll me
my life do a 365 times on a f*ckin’ yearly
just so people near me, can numb their pain, you gotta feel me
hol’ up
long as my momma good, i’m good as can be
that lil’ bread ain’t no dope boy, look like he a goodun to me
nah i ain’t made enough yet to get my boys out the hood
but once i do y’all n*ggas ain’t gon’ be able to say nothin’ to me

[chorus]
swear i keep hearin’ them angels callin’ my name like
(ayy*ayy*ayy, ayy*ayy*ayy, ayy*ayy*ayy)
yeah, can’t know what joy feels like ‘less you felt some pain
don’t know the sun don’ shine ‘less you seen some rain
maybe i’m goin’ insane
swear i keep hearin’ them angels callin’ my name like
(ayy*ayy*ayy, ayy*ayy*ayy, ayy*ayy*ayy)
yeah, can’t know what joy feels like ‘less you felt some pain
don’t the sun gon’ shine ‘less you seen some rain
f*ck how far we got to go, n*gga look how far we done came

[outro]
angel on my right shoulder the devil sit on my left one
as i walk a mile to change this life, those in my direction
who needs a mirror to see a reflection, i see myself
even when the world is dark, and i can’t see anything else
i done felt it all
every emotion, every sensation
been a prisoner in my mind, in a cell of my own creation
i wanna escape it
but then again i don’t, because this
made me everything i am, i just pray i never forget

part ii

[intro]
hmm, hmm
turn the sh*t up
uh*uh, ayy
uh, uh, uh, uh
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[chorus]
my b*tch
head so good, gotta wipe my ass when she finished
when she finished, ayy
my wrist
so bright light, probably make a n*gga mad when they hit it, ayy
i just cappin’, now i got your attention, listen

ever since i could remember the cause was against me, but you gotta play with [?]
i keep sh*t a motherf*ckin’ century
i see the god in myself, this why these n*ggas envy
i put it all on the line, like assembly
and stuck to the code like da vinci
man i’m from atlanta
hot lemon pepper my ten piece and pink lemonade with the [?] (okay)
n*gga i’m simply, one of the greatest
i ain’t gotta say it but f*ck it i say it
i let ’em debate it but these n*ggas know (they know)
they hatin’ on jesus, you know how it go
these n*ggas be hatin’ because they be broke
but they really be broke all because they be hatin’ (ha)
my time is a waste and you n*gga complacent
and i see the throne for the motherf*ckin’ takers
say i want a lot (ayy)
but i want my soul, wherever it goes, whatever i got, ayy
the money, the clothes could never come close
but i’m in the drop like that line didn’t matter
my top down the traffic, i’m doin’ the most
’cause they had a n*gga that’s motherf*ckin’ golden but they love a n*gga that’s covered in gold

[chorus]
so my b*tch (my b*tch)
head so good, gotta wipe my ass when she finished
(when she finished) when she finished, ayy
my wrist (ayy)
so bright light, probably make a n*gga mad when they hit it
(when they hit it) when they hit it, ayy
my list (okay, my list)
got everything i want but never ever had these extensions
(these extensions) these extensions, ayy
i wish (ayy, i wish)
a motherf*cker would tryna tell me that i ain’t the realest
uh*uh, f*ck is you sayin’? f*ck is you sayin’?

[bridge]
b*tch, please, hoe
prayin’ for me to fall off, you gon’ always be down on your knees, hoe
my sh*t been groovy since i was a juve’, four hundred degrees, hoe
martin luther king, martin luther king, i had a dream, hoe
say i had a dream, i had a dream, f*ck you mean, hoe?
f*ck is you sayin’? we ain’t f*ckin’ playin’ but i’m with the team, hoe
glory to god for makin’ it hard, i did it with ease, hoe
stress on my head, holdin’ on by a thread, this sh*t ain’t what it seem, hoe
ain’t what it seem, ain’t what it seem

[outro]
my b*tch (my b*tch)
my wrist (my wrist)
my list (my list)
i wish (i wish)
uh*uh, f*ck is you sayin’? f*ck is you sayin’, b*tch?
come on bruh, n*gga has bars
who’s f*ckin’ with that man, bruh, cole?
and to my brother nem, bar up
bar code, boop

- deante hitchcock lyrics

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