Jenn Carter – Angels

Jenn Carter – Angels Lyrics

Artist: Jenn Carter
Song: Angels

Oi, a London boy, JP yuh know
Damn ,YP, you mixed this?
Said I know I got angels, I feel it
Rollin’ up and I’m keepin’ my distance

f#ck everybody, they start movin’ different
I’m 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
I’ma push ’til 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, hearts in the stone
Down fours, like I’m flyin’ with spirit

Won’t forget days, I was on my way home, bullet’s flyin’
Still ain’t used the phone for thеm digits
I was taught to just up it and boom
Said she love me, but shе love me not

She f#ck with the opps, said she settin’ the drop
I find out I was clear on the room
If I don’t got the gun, pick a beat
But, the bullets still hit him, knock him out his sneaks

Said this b#tch is a freak in the sheets
I can’t be played ’cause I’m playin’ for keeps
I got hurt, I ain’t trustin’ nobody
When sh#t gettin’ real, is you really on timin’?

I’m a demon, I’m not with the nonsense
Roll up design, it’s takin’ my conscience
n#gg#s lurkin’ and they steady watchin’
Keep a knock in case I gotta dump it

Let it off, so it blow like a trumpet
For my brothers, turn nothin’ into 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 show it
I put the pain in the Glock and that’s why I keep totin’
I said I stay in the streets, give a f#ck ’bout a melody
Said you b#tches is dumb and you dead to me

Bein’ a race, but you can’t get ahead of me
I’m ahead ’til you run out of 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
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 happen
n#gg#s 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 happen
n#gg#s butt in, this sh#t is so bafflin’
If he movin’ funny, it be wock
Go to my feelin’s, I’m sippin’ on wocky [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
That sh#t crazy, I gave you my love from my heart in your hands
And you let my sh#t drop [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 [Grrt, grrt
No construction, we shut down your block [Shut down your block
They’re movin’ wock you get put in a box [No cap

If I don’t got with me, I know Jenny with me
If you play, she send Forty-one shots
I’ve been with same n#gg#s from the same house
Said she love me then she love me not [She love me not

I’m just prayin’ they free all my mans locked
If you run up on me you get shot [RIP bro
We’re goin’ dumb, n#gg#s out of the box [No cap
Keep a stitchy, I can make it hot [Can make it hot

They I try to play me, I’m playin’ the spot [Grrt
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 [Makin’ sure

Movin’ tact’, I cannot die with the knocker
She try to line me, on bro, I’ma drop ’em [Grrt
And you always say I move funny [Funny
And I put that on bro, you move wocky [On bro

And sometimes you think I’m a dummy
I be flossin’ myself, not the blocka [Gang
I be flossin’ myself, not the blocka
Said I know I got angels, I feel it

Rollin’ up and I’m keepin’ my distance
f#ck everybody, they start movin’ different
I’m 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

I’ma push ’til 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, hearts in the stone

Down fours, like I’m flyin’ with spirit
Won’t forget days, I was on my way home, bullet’s flyin’
Still ain’t used the phone for them digits
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Jenn Carter Lyrics – Angels

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Release Year: 2022