Denzel Curry - Angelz lyrics

Denzel Curry

Denzel Curry [Denzel Rae Don Curry] Miami Gardens, Florida, U.S. 🇺🇸

[Denzel Curry - Angelz lyrics]

I spent my whole career
Lookin' for validation
Chasin' women that use pussy
For they persuasion
Chained to my vessel
Saw freedom in meditation
Usin' medication would make
The perfect escapist
They unprestigious
I got angels in my allegiance
My demons would look for sin
Like junkies feelin' fiendish
The meanest streets I walk in
These size elevens I stalk
Not carin' if I'm rich or
If I'm surrounded by chalk
I could either live like Jay or die like Jah
Alhamdulillah, let Jehovah judge me
On my flaws
My word is law, forever stick to the code
Stay bold and to switch it


Up when things grow old
All I have in this world is
My heart and my soul
Lay my life down for it 'cause
They both made of gold
Twenty-four karats, twenty-five
And countin'
Twenty-four hours
Days not promised, but for now
Never send flowers

I'm growing tired of the bullshit
I keep spinning
Angels keep singing
Gotta get through all this
Angels keep singing, angels keep singing

I spent my whole life lookin' for validation
In today's age
It would've led to my cancellation
Damnation for those, the good book of posers
Life goes to shit, thinkin' I smelled roses
Friends turn to foes and foes end up frozen
Actin' like my day ones, nigga
You're just posin'
Niggas gettin' coked up and
Act like they slick
Smile in my face
Then go and pillow talk to a bitch
(What did you say?)
Word got back to me, so it is what it is
I don't fuck with no man who
Don't take care of his kids
Off-topic, out of pocket
All these niggas is trash
Fightin' for crumbs of fame and
Some thot with an ass
Fuck 'em
Plan, plot, strategize, it's the
Task, I realize
Right before I bomb first
You don't gotta love me, respect me
And fear me
And yes
You gotta fade me if worst come to worst
'Cause love could get you killed
Playin' the victim get you bullied
I passed God's test, understood life fully
The wing-ridden angel, the horn-hidden demon
The day I go to war
This is the song I be singin'
The song I be singin'

I'm growing tired of the bullshit
(Motherfucker)
I keep spinning
Angels keep singing
Gotta get through all this
Angels keep singing, angels keep singing

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