KT Huncho - Angels Watching

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Ayeee
Life done threw so much shit my way but I stand tall
And I'm a real nigga so I cannot ever fall
Be facing blunts on a daily don't wanna feel withdrawal
And I don't fit in, never did don't wanna be like y'all
Why do the good die young?
A question always asked
These niggas flaw and super fake swear they all cap
Gotta take the time out shoutout that boy NoCap
He putting his city on the map, know he stay strapped
And me from I'm the Jack, dirty south Mississippi
Swear it hurt my heart the way that nigga did Nipsey (RIP)
And I don't fuck around with drank
Don't care bout being tipsy
Gotta be careful in these streets, I swear it get risky
I'm in this shit here for the long run, so do not tempt me
Need to retract that last line because I'm off the Henny
Talking to Angels Watching over me
I'm proud like Penny
Thinking bout swapping out my 9 for a newer Semi
Send all my wishes up to God
You would think I'm Timmy
I'm realistic in my songs
You gotta see the vision
I'm painting pictures real life
Everything so vivid
I'm taking off it's my time got these niggas livid
Don't give a fuck bout how you feel gotta keep it real
Most these niggas lie and squeal and sell they souls for deals
But me I'm sticking to the code gotta stay true
They'll turn they back on you, won't care bout what you going through
Gotta surround yourself around some good dope vibes
Don't give a fuck about no opps cause I will never hide
I'll never fold under pressure got a lot of pride
Rap from the heart in my city I should be top 5
But they go sleep and downplay the grind like I ain't cold
I used to want that girl but heard she turned into a hoe
I been searching for love
I need consistency
We losing to many kings over some foolery
They say that black lives matter but all lives do
But blacks have had the hardest times see what we been through
They lynched us back in the day nowadays they quick to shoot
We march and protest for rights
But they want us to mute
The system made to tear us down how the fuck that happen? (How)
Mothers are losing sons and daughters we demand some action
I pray the Angels Watching over us bring better days
The system treat us like we slaves can't keep us in the cage
Inside it builds a lot of rage
The way these folks behave
Sometimes it be ya own people that treat you anyway
If you ain't part of the struggle don't come round when I'm paid
Hard times made me a man you grow wiser with age
Keep your Angels Watching over me my Lord
Everyday
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Written by:
Kentrell Harris

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