| I got my city doing front flips
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| When every father, mayor, rapper jump ship
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| I guess that’s why they call it where I stay
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| Clean up the streets, so my daughter can have somewhere to play
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| I’m the blueprint to a real man
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| Some of these niggas toss they tassel for a deal man
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| I ain’t goin' to hell or to Hillman
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| Igh, Igh, Igh, Igh, for my real fans
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| I got caught up with a little Xan
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| Can’t stop me but it slow me though
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| Yeah a nigga famous, you don’t know me though
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| But every DJ still play me though
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| Damn man, I don’t even need a radio
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| And my new shit sound like a rodeo
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| Got the old folks dancing the Do-si-do
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| 'Til they fuck around and sign me to OVO
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| Oooh, I just might share my next one with Keef
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| Got the industry in disbelief, they be asking for beef
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| This what it sound like when God split an atom with me
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| I even had Steve giving out apples for free
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| They was talking «woo this woo wap da bam»
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| City so damn great, I feel like Alexand'
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| Wear your halo like a hat, that’s like the latest fashion
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| I got angels all around me they keep me surrounded
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| Who is you, and who the fuck is you, and who is him?
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| All of a sudden, woo wap da bam
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| You can’t touch me
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| Na, na, na, na, I got angels
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| I got angels
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| I ain’t change my number since the seventh grade
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| This for my day one, ten years, seven days
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| A week, niggas never tired on they Kevin Gates
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| And if they rest in peace they bunny hopping heaven’s gates
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| It’s too many young angels on the southside
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| Got us scared to let our grandmommas outside
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| You gon' make me take the campers way downtown
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| You gon' make me turn my BM to my housewife
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| I just had a growth spurt
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| It done took so long, my tippy toes hurt
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| You can keep the nose ring, I don’t have to soul search
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| I’m still at my old church, only ever sold merch
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| Grandma say I’m Kosher, momma say I’m culture
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| GCI, 1−0-7−5, angel goin' live
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| Power 92, angel, juke, angel gon' juke
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| GCI, 1−0-7−5, goin' live
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| Power 92, angel gon' juke, juke, juke, juke
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| They was talking «woo this woo wap da bam»
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| City so damn great, I feel like Alexand'
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| Wear your halo like a hat, that’s like the latest fashion
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| I got angels all around me, they keep me surrounded
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| Wap the bam (na, na, na, na)
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| I got angels
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| (I got angels) I got angels all around me they keep me surrounded
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| Na, na, na, na
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| I got, I got angels
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| They was talking «woo woo, this woo wap da bam»
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| City so damn great, I feel like Alexand'
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| Wear your halo like a hat, that’s like the latest fashion
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| I got angels all around me, they keep me surrounded
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| Who is you, and who the fuck is you, and who is him?
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| All of a sudden, woo wap da bam
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| You can’t touch me
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| Na, na, na, na, I got angels
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| I got, I got angels
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| Na, na
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| Na, na
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| I got, I got |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Angels , by - Chance The Rapper. Song from the album Coloring Book, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп