Angles [Preditah Remix] Lyrics By Miraa May

• Artist Miraa May
• Featured Jme
• Title Angles [Preditah Remix]
• Album Angles (Preditah Remix) [feat. Jme] – Single

(Preditah)
Yow
You're always doin' things for the 'Gram man
That's not all life means
We're doin' this in real life, you get me?
Come on now
(Break it down)
'Gram
'Gram
'Gram
'Gram
'Gram
(That's right, that's right)
'Gram
'Gram
'Gram
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?
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 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
Tryna do a mad ting
(Do it for the)
'Gram
'Gram
'Gram
'Gram
'Gram
'Gram
'Gram
'Gram
'Gram
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
Momma's out here callin' me
Like, "Amira, that bill is due next week"
Thinkin', what am I gonna do?
I'm still in school but it just won't do
Considering things that I won't ever do
My mind's racin' faster than rockets to the moon, yeah
Now I'm chasin' rockets to the moon, yeah
Chasin' cloud nine too soon everyday
I'ma watch them fade away
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
Tryna do a mad ting
Always for the
'Gram
'Gram
'Gram
'Gram
'Gram
'Gram
'Gram
'Gram
I 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 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 dem 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
Tryna do a mad ting
Always for the 'Gram
(Following, fllowings, followings, followings)
(Following, fllowings, followings, followings)
(Following, fllowings, followings, followings)
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
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
'Gram
'Gram
'Gram
'Gram
'Gram
'Gram
'Gram
'Gram
(Break it down)
'Gram