Текст песни Angels - Jimmy Of The Saints , Rxbyn

It's the 9th of the month, yeah
I'm not tryna front, yeah
Baby you know where i'm from
Shit the 409 ain't done

Lemme tell ya what i mean, ho
Lemme tell ya what i mean, yes
How the shit just happen when i ain't even lookin
Baby i know how to scheme
But this shits like

Too real for me, too real for me
I be thinking that shit like kill for me
Devil got a bounty on my head, one time
Need to get it off not pay it like it's deal for me

I know i got Saints really over lookin
My grandmother, grandfather still booking
It's crazy how they left all of a sudden
Still remember days i was nothin

I remember days looking at the sky
With my head in the clouds
In a daze bout my next step
And what i'm doing now
I'm glad i made it out
Glad i made it out
Just in time
So i stay thankful
Must be an angel
Must be an angel
Ooh oh eh yeah eh

Told my dad i ain't figured out life yet
I'm 22 i ain't even live life yet
He 53, no degree, still tryna still make money
Said he ain't got it right yet

So how i'm supposed to feel when i'm 25
Gotta make it out big hope i'm still alive
Gotta make it for my family
Every body that believed in me
Even for the ones that was steaming me

Cause what's life like without haters
That's heaven young man with ya maker
I know it's supposed to be what you make it
Shit i already know that ima make it

I remember days looking at the sky
With my head in the clouds
In a daze bout my next step
And what i'm doing now
I'm glad i made it out
Glad i made it out
Just in time
So i stay thankful
Must be an angel
Must be an angel
Ooh oh eh yeah eh