Lyrics: Jenn Carter
Music: Jenn Carter
Jenn Carter/Jay Stark—Angels
Intro Jenn Carter:
Said I know I got angels I feel it
Rollin up and I’m keepin my distance
Fvck everybody, they start movin different
Im good on my own, I don’t need no assistance
If you know that, you cross me you dead to me
Stay in the Streets, I ain’t talkin bout Sesame
Ain’t been feelin no love in a minute
Life is too short and that sh!t like a snippet
You get in that room better turn to a cricket
Imma push till I reach me a million
I just started so I am not finished
I stay in the dark and I write like a critic
I’m a demon, heart's in the stone
Down fours like I’m flyin with spirit
Won’t forget days I was on my way home bullets flyin, still ain’t use the phone for them digits
Verse 1 Jenn Carter:
I was taught to just up it and boom
Said she love me but she love me not
She fuvk with the opps said she settin the drop
I found out, I was clearin' the room
If I don’t got the gun, pick a beat, but the bullets still hit em knock em out the sneaks
Said this bich is a freak in the sheets
I can’t be played cuz I’m playin for keeps
I been hurt I ain’t trustin nobody
When sh!t gettin real is you really on timing?
I’m a demon I’m not with the nonsense
Roll up the Za and it’s takin my conscious
Ni99as lurkin and they steady watchin
Keep a knock in case I gotta dump it
Let it off so it blow like a trumpet
Free my brothers, turn nothin to somethin
And then I be thinkin like “Where am I goin?”
Like she be tweakin and geekin she know it
Shorty a baddie, her skin get to glowin’
But she got me all in my emotions
I am a demon but my heart is broken
And that sh!t gettin used like a slogan
Said you love me but you couldn’t showed it
I put the pain in the Glock and that’s why I keep totin
I said I stay in the streets, give a fvck bout a melody
Said you biches is dumb and you dead to me
Being a race but you can’t get ahead of me
Im ahead till you run outta energy
Nowadays it’s just shoot or get shot
So you know I can’t die with the knocks
He tried to run he get put in a box
Like Megan, holes in his socks
Hook Jenn Carter:
Money hungry, it’s eatin my abdomen
Get to the bag and then get to the packet
And if I am lackin, know nothin is happenin
Ni99as butt in, this sh!t is so bafflin
Money hungry, it’s eatin my abdomen
Get to the bag and then get to the packet
And if I am lackin, know nothin is happenin
Ni99as butt in, this sh!t is so bafflin
Verse 2
Jay Stark:
If you movin funny, it be wock
All in my feelings, I’m sippin on Wocky
Said you love me but you love me not
I can’t get too attached, I don’t know if you got me
Like sh!t crazy I gave you my love, put my heart in your hands and you let my sh!t drop
‘Member days I was on my way home, used to pray I would make it, kept payin’ them shots
No construction, we shut down your block
You movin wock, get put in a box
If I don’t got it on me, I know Jennie with me if you play she send 41 shots
I’m with the same Ni99as from the same block
Said she love me then she love me not
I’m just prayin they free all my mans locked, if you run up on me you get shot
Rockin with goon in and out the box
Keep it sexy I can make it hot
They tried to play me, I’m clearin the spot
But they could not get me that back door locked, uh
Said I know I got angels I feel it
They be makin sure I’m movin proper
Movin tac I can’t die with the knockas
She tried to line me on bro imma drop him
And you always said I move funny
And I put that on bro you move wocka
And sometimes you think I’m a dummy
I be flossin myself not the blocka
Outro
Jenn Carter:
Said I know I got angels I feel it
Rollin up and I’m keepin my distance
Fvck everybody, they start movin different
Im good on my own, I don’t need no assistance
If you know that, you cross me you dead to me
Stay in the Streets, I ain’t talkin bout Sesame
Ain’t been feelin no love in a minute
Life is too short and that sh!t like a snippet
You get in that room but it turn to a cricket
Imma push till I reach me a million
I just started so I am not finished
I stay in the dark and I write like a critic
I’m a demon, heart’s in the stone
Downfalls like I’m flyin with spirit
Won’t forget days I was on my way home bullets flyin, still ain’t use the phone for them digits