Angles (feat. Jme) [Preditah Remix]

(Preditah)

Yow

You're always doin' things for the 'Gram man

That's not all life means

We're doin' this in real life, you get me?

Come on now

(Break it down)

'Gram

'Gram

'Gram

'Gram

'Gram

(That's right, that's right)

'Gram

'Gram

'Gram

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?

Can feel the imbalance

I can tell you either way

That all that shit's a distraction

I can tell you either way

That 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

(Do it for the)

'Gram

'Gram

'Gram

'Gram

'Gram

'Gram

'Gram

'Gram

'Gram

Wake up in the morning

Money's on my mind

Yeah, I keep on yawning 'cause I'm tired from the high

I've been doing this all week

I ain't even had no sleep

Momma's out here callin' me

Like, "Amira, that bill is due next week"

Thinkin', what am I gonna do?

I'm still in school but it just won't do

Considering things that I won't ever do

My mind's racin' faster than rockets to the moon, yeah

Now I'm chasin' rockets to the moon, yeah

Chasin' cloud nine too soon everyday

I'ma watch them fade away

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

'Gram

'Gram

'Gram

'Gram

'Gram

'Gram

'Gram

I want no name, no fame

No chain

On my wrist, no watch, no bangle

Don't want a pic, nah fam

I'm a shambles

Don't want shots like a roman candle

That 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 Banglez

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 big dem 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

(Following, fllowings, followings, followings)

(Following, fllowings, followings, followings)

(Following, fllowings, followings, followings)

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

(Yeah)

(Yeah)

(Yeah)

(Yeah)

(Yeah)

(Yeah)

'Gram

'Gram

'Gram

'Gram

'Gram

'Gram

'Gram

'Gram

(Break it down)

'Gram