Testo di 'Guardian Angel' di Scorey

Mmm-mmm-mmm (mmm-mmm-mmm)
(Turn up Shaun)

I took an oath and put it on my hood angels
I miss his soul, I wish that I could've saved you
Like: Fuck the streets, but you feel like the hood made you
Some good kids, we feel like the hood changed you
Your spirit live forever in my heart, so I'm thankful
Walkin' up to Heaven, in my arms I embraced you, uh
Like from the start we was tangled, uh
Now you my guardian angel

The way you can't win this [?] I swear it's killin' me inside
Took my demon off of earth, and they delivered him to God
Feelin' doubtless, when I look, it's like a ribbon in the sky
Think to myself like: If I go, would niggas feel me when I die?
Feelin' conflicted, can't decide if I'ma live with it or not
Like them niggas gotta pay for what they did, and they ain't cryin'
And them niggas that be sayin' they gon' kill for you be lyin'
Half them niggas that be claimin' that they slid for you ain't tryin'
Get in my feelings, like for real, I be missin' you at times
Think back when we was posted in the trenches with our. 9s
Hit the trap with butter packs, and we got rid of all them nights
But niggas don't remember that, 'cause they weren't with us through the grind

I took an oath and put it on my hood angels
I miss his soul, I wish that I could've saved you
Like: Fuck the streets, but you feel like the hood made you
Some good kids, we feel like the hood changed you
Your spirit live forever in my heart, so I'm thankful
Walkin' up to Heaven, in my arms I embraced you, uh
Like from the start we was tangled, uh
Now you my guardian angel

All them pills I'm takin', they ain't changin' what I'm feelin' in my head
Layin', starin' at the ceilin' from by bed
Steady thinkin' to myself like: Is my niggas really with us when they dead?
When I'm talkin', is they hearin' what I'm sayin'?
Wonderin' what you was feelin' when you bled
Man, we should have tried to get at them instead
Why them bullets had to hit him in his head?
Thinkin' back, I still remember what you said
Catch you slippin', I might fill him with that lead
Grab my Smith&, I might drill him till he dead

I said: God, is this really how we planned it?
I'm sippin' liquor while my niggas left me stranded
This broken heart got me feelin' like I'm damaged
Some times I feel I wanna leave from this planet

I took an oath and put it on my hood angels
I miss his soul, I wish that I could've saved you
Like: Fuck the streets, but you feel like the hood made you
Some good kids, we feel like the hood changed you
Your spirit live forever in my heart, so I'm thankful
Walkin' up to Heaven, in my arms I embraced you, uh
Like from the start we was tangled, uh
Now you my guardian angel