Angles

SUBMITTED LYRICS

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? Come 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 (yeah) Tryna do a mad ting always for the 'Gram Wake up in the morning (yeah), money's on my mind (ooh, yeah) Yeah, I keep on yawning (mmm) 'cause I'm tired from the high I've been doing this all week, I ain't even had no sleep (oh) Mama's out here callin' me, like, "Amira, that bill is due next week" Thinkin', what am I gonna do? Singing's cool, but it just won't do Considering things that I will never do My mind's racing faster than rockets to the moon Yeah, now I'm chasing rockets to the moon Yeah, chasing cloud nine too soon every day But I'ma watch them fade away It's 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 (yeah) Tryna do a mad ting always for the 'Gram I don't want no name, no fame No chain on my wrist, no watch, no bangle Don't want no 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 them 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 (yeah) Tryna do a mad ting always for the 'Gram Always for the 'Gram, yeah Always for the 'Gram 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 You don't know my angles, you ain't got the cam (yeah) Tryna do a mad ting always for the 'Gram