Deante' Hitchcock

Angels
Hmm Yeah So I keep hearin' the angels call out my name like Just know the past is just the past, nigga my best days ahead of me And that's what the fuck I'm walkin' toward Amen Ayy, look Know I ain't perfect but my lil' sister think I'm the shit, nigga (Ha) So I ain't changin', what you see what you get, nigga Waitin' for me to give up and stop here, right you wish, nigga Motherfuckers need to get off my dick, nigga 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, nigga Don't let no hard time ever make you softspoken Thought if ain't nobody 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 shit had got Rocky Niggas thought I would drown, guess they ain't know I'm too motherfuckin' cocky 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' Letras de cancionesNow 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 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 Fuck how far we got to go, nigga look how far we done came 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' shit for me to settle down Gotta play the game to beat the game, I'm at a new level now, niggas hatin' Been underrated so God damn long, I don't care how y'all rate me Talk to God on the daily, give a fuck what y'all niggas sayin' Hear me loud and clearly Keep that bullshit off from near me Bruh, cos 'fore I let you fuck up my life, you gon' have to kill me My life do a 365 times on a fuckin' 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 niggas ain't gon' be able to say nothin' to me 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 Fuck how far we got to go, nigga look how far we done came 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 Hmm, hmm Turn the shit up Uh-uh, ayy Uh, uh, uh, uh Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy My bitch Head so good, gotta wipe my ass when she finished When she finished, ayy My wrist So bright light, probably make a nigga mad when they hit it, ayy I just cappin', now I got your attention, listen Ever since I could remember the cards was against me, but you gotta play it with vision I keep shit a motherfuckin' century I see the God in myself, this why these niggas 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) Nigga I'm simply, one of the greatest I ain't gotta say it but fuck it I say it I let 'em debate it but these niggas know (They know) They hatin' on Jesus, you know how it go These niggas be hatin' because they be broke But they really be broke all because they be hatin' (Ha) My time is a waste and you nigga complacent And I see the throne for the motherfuckin' 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 nigga that's motherfuckin' golden but they love a nigga that's covered in gold So my bitch (My bitch) 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 nigga 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 motherfucker would tryna tell me that I ain't the realest Uh-uh, fuck is you sayin'? Fuck is you sayin'? Bitch, please, hoe Prayin' for me to fall off, you gon' always be down on your knees, hoe My shit 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, fuck you mean, hoe? Fuck is you sayin'? We ain't fuckin' 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 shit ain't what it seem, hoe Ain't what it seem, ain't what it seem My bitch (My bitch) My wrist (My wrist) My list (My list) I wish (I wish) Uh-uh, fuck is you sayin'? Fuck is you sayin', bitch? Come on bruh, nigga has bars Who's fuckin' with that man, bruh, Cole? And to my brother nem, bar up Bar code, boop From Letras Mania