Conversations, I've been waiting to have them Tryna change the way I speak so that they don't feel so challenged Can you see the inconsistency, can't feel the imbalance I can tell you either way, yeah, ooh, that ***'s a distraction I can tell you either way, yeah, ooh, this ***'s a distraction They have no compassion, they're following 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 mutton, always for the gram You don't know my angles, you ain't got the cam Tryna do a mutton, always for the gram Wake up in the morning, money's on my mind Yeah, I keep on yearning, cause I'm tired from the high I've been doing this all week, I ain't even had no sleep Mama's out here calling me, like a mirror that built this tree next week Thinking, what am I gonna do? Think it's cool, but it just won't do Considering things that I will never do My mind's racing faster than rockets to the moon, yeah Now I'm chasing rockets to the moon, yeah Chasing cloud nine too soon, every day But I'ma watch them fade away, it's so sad You don't know my angles, you ain't got the cam Tryna do a mutton, always for the gram You don't know my angles, you ain't got the cam Tryna do a mutton, always for the gram I don't want no name, no fame, no chain on my wrist, no watch, no bangle Don't wanna pick nah fam, I'ma 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, lights do bangles 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 pick them up, when I was broke They pick man up, you're on smoke Don't fizz man up for no joke They'll kick man up, run out, don't start, fix man up I said You don't know my angles, you ain't got the cam Tryna do a mutton, always for the gram You don't know my angles, you ain't got the cam Tryna do a mutton, always for the gram You don't know my angles, you ain't got the cam Tryna do a mutton, always for the gram You don't know my angles, you ain't got the cam Tryna do a mutton, always for the gram