Thursday, August 13, 2020

Deante’ Hitchcock – Angels Lyrics

Deante’ Hitchcock – Angels Lyrics

Deante’ Hitchcock – Angels Lyrics

 

Deante’ Hitchcock – Angels Lyrics


Hitchcock


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’

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


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 cause was against me, but you gotta play with [? ]

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’

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

all we work for is to satisfy you.