Smack Silo - Angels lyrics
{chorus} Lookin' up at life from a different angle Sittin' on the edge, see my nikes dangle Sticky fingertips, 'bout to hang with angels Hang wit' angels, yeah hang with angels Lookin' up at life from a different angle Sittin' on the edge, see my nikes dangle Sticky fingertips, 'bout to hang with angels Hang wit' angels, yeah hang with angels {verse 1} Why do i feel like i'm rushin'? Why am i the only one makin' discussions? I'm losin' my interest in nothin' I stick to my handful of things that were here from the jump And at least i ain't duckin' n runnin' At least i ain't changin' the subject You doin' the minimum bludgin', i'm free fallin and you ain't even jumped yet You slowin' down, it's like you swapped your skull out for a vacant one So much information in my head it prolly weighs a tonne See these fancy dollars b*tch? you know i'm finna get me some Paint a picture, coughin' blood up, best you dont try play me son, ha You got it bad, i got a path, we ain't the same I'm in that black n white like i'm reffin' the game This ain't no dance in the rain, feel like it's pointless mane You lightin' a joint in the rain I pick a name and jot Careful whose lane you cross Spit 'til my brain just rots, you in a dangerous spot No cap, i said what i said man I could fu*k you up in a handstand, who’s next man? I'm tryna expand (who's next man? i'm tryna expand) {chorus} Lookin' up at life from a different angle Sittin' on the edge, see my nikes dangle Sticky fingertips, bout to hang with angels Hang wit' angels, yeah hang with angels Lookin' up at life from a different angle Sittin' on the edge, see my nikes dangle Sticky fingertips, bout to hang with angels Hang wit' angels, yeah hang with angels {verse 2} Wrap like a wrist watch and i'm pissed off Rank voice now my dick soft Tryna move forward no stat drop but imma go back to where i left off To make sense of it Guessin' controls, just pressin' sh*t Listen to lyrics n let em stick This is my time you're messin' with, gon' lessen quick, no checkin' in Don't come around like imma let you in Don't wear the l’s? you can't share the wins Your grave dirt i'll be shovelin' 'til you covered in Both knees i'll be stompin' in, like a lil' kid, learn to run again Old hobby try start again, and it's my songs you’ll be coverin' So just sit back and stay fanned out boy Ain't on the same route boy Don't put your hand out boy I'm tryna stay planned out boy, uh I won't settle in Your boy ain't a threat, i can settle him I'm as cold as i've ever been, it's my metal shin, your rose pedal chin, uh Do me dirty i won't second guess I just flick the switch i do not need to double check Overloaded early i got nothin' left The old me’s out the window think i've been possessed {chorus} Lookin' up at life from a different angle Sittin' on the edge, see my nikes dangle Sticky fingertips, bout to hang with angels Hang wit' angels, yeah hang with angels Lookin' up at life from a different angle Sittin' on the edge, see my nikes dangle Sticky fingertips, bout to hang with angels Hang wit' angels, yeah hang with angels