Angles (Preditah Remix)

[Intro] Preditah Yo, you're always doing things for the 'Gram man That's not real life B We're doing this for real life, you get me? [?] Preditah That's right [Verse 1: Miraa May] Conversations, I've been waiting to have them 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 following 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? [Chorus: Miraa May] You don't know my anglеs, 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 thе cam Tryna do a mad ting, always for the 'Gram [Verse 2: Miraa May] 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 Mama's out here calling me Like "Amira, that bill is due next week" Thinking, what am I gonna do? Singing's cool but it just won't do Considering things that I won't ever 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 everyday But I'ma watch them fade away, so sad [Chorus: Miraa May] 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 [Verse 3: Jme] I don't 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 shocks 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 Bangles Yeah, I don't dare 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- [Chorus: Miraa May] 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 [Interlude: Miraa May] Tryna do a mad ting, always for the 'Gram [Chorus: Miraa May] 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 [Outro] Preditah Preditah