Chance The Rapper, Saba - Angels lyrics
Saba [Tahj Malik Chandler]
[Chance The Rapper, Saba - Angels lyrics]
Angels (Na na, na na, ah)
I got my city doing front flips
When every father, mayor, rapper jump ship
I guess that's why they call it where I stay
Clean up the streets so my daughter
Can have somewhere to play
I'm the blueprint to a real man
Some of these niggas toss they
Tassel for a deal, man
I ain't goin' to hell or to Hillman
Ah, ah, ah, ah for my real fans
I got caught up with a little Xan
Couldn't stop me, but it slowed me, though
Yeah, a nigga famous
You don't know me though
But every DJ still play me, though
Damn, I don't even need a radio
And my new shit sound like a rodeo
Got the old folks dancing the do-si do
'Til they fuck around, sign me to OVO
Ooh, I just might share my next one with Keef
Got the industry in disbelief
They be asking for beef
This what it sound like when God
Split a atom with me
I even had Steve giving out apples for free
They was talkin', "Woo, this woo wap da bam"
City so damn great, I feel like Alexand'
Wear your halo like a hat
That's like the latest fashion
I got angels all around me
They keep me surrounded
Who is you
And who the fuck is you and who is him?
All of a sudden, woo wap da bam
You can't touch me
Na, na, na, na, I got angels i got angels
I ain't change my number
Since the seventh grade
This for my day one, ten years, seven days
A week
Niggas never tired on they Kevin Gates
And if they rest in peace
They bunny hopping Heaven's gates
It's too many young angels on the southside
Got us scared to let our grandmamas outside
You gon' make me take
The campers way downtown
You gon' make me turn my BM to my housewife
I just had a growth spurt
It done took so long, my tippy toes hurt
You can keep the nose ring
I don't have to soul search
I'm still at my old church
Only ever sold merch
Grandma say I'm Kosher, mama say I'm culture
GCI, 1075, angel goin' live
Power 92, angel, juke, angel gon' juke
GCI, 1075, goin' live
Power 92, angel gon' juke, juke, juke, juke
They was talkin', "Woo, this woo wap da bam"
City so damn great, I feel like Alexand'
Wear your halo like a hat
That's like the latest fashion
I got angels all around me
They keep me surrounded
Wap da bam (Na, na, na, na)
I got (I got angels)
I got angels all around me
They keep me surrounded na, na, na, na
I got, I got angels
They was talkin', "Woo, this woo wap da bam"
City so damn great, I feel like Alexand'
Wear your halo like a hat
That's like the latest fashion
I got angels all around me
They keep me surrounded
Who is you
And who the fuck is you and who is him?
All of a sudden, woo wap da bam
You can't touch me
Na, na, na, na, I got angels
I got, I got angels
Na, na na, na
I got, I got
I got my city doing front flips
When every father, mayor, rapper jump ship
I guess that's why they call it where I stay
Clean up the streets so my daughter
Can have somewhere to play
I'm the blueprint to a real man
Some of these niggas toss they
Tassel for a deal, man
I ain't goin' to hell or to Hillman
Ah, ah, ah, ah for my real fans
I got caught up with a little Xan
Couldn't stop me, but it slowed me, though
Yeah, a nigga famous
You don't know me though
But every DJ still play me, though
Damn, I don't even need a radio
And my new shit sound like a rodeo
Got the old folks dancing the do-si do
'Til they fuck around, sign me to OVO
Ooh, I just might share my next one with Keef
Got the industry in disbelief
They be asking for beef
This what it sound like when God
Split a atom with me
I even had Steve giving out apples for free
They was talkin', "Woo, this woo wap da bam"
City so damn great, I feel like Alexand'
Wear your halo like a hat
That's like the latest fashion
I got angels all around me
They keep me surrounded
Who is you
And who the fuck is you and who is him?
All of a sudden, woo wap da bam
You can't touch me
Na, na, na, na, I got angels i got angels
I ain't change my number
Since the seventh grade
This for my day one, ten years, seven days
A week
Niggas never tired on they Kevin Gates
And if they rest in peace
They bunny hopping Heaven's gates
It's too many young angels on the southside
Got us scared to let our grandmamas outside
You gon' make me take
The campers way downtown
You gon' make me turn my BM to my housewife
I just had a growth spurt
It done took so long, my tippy toes hurt
You can keep the nose ring
I don't have to soul search
I'm still at my old church
Only ever sold merch
Grandma say I'm Kosher, mama say I'm culture
GCI, 1075, angel goin' live
Power 92, angel, juke, angel gon' juke
GCI, 1075, goin' live
Power 92, angel gon' juke, juke, juke, juke
They was talkin', "Woo, this woo wap da bam"
City so damn great, I feel like Alexand'
Wear your halo like a hat
That's like the latest fashion
I got angels all around me
They keep me surrounded
Wap da bam (Na, na, na, na)
I got (I got angels)
I got angels all around me
They keep me surrounded na, na, na, na
I got, I got angels
They was talkin', "Woo, this woo wap da bam"
City so damn great, I feel like Alexand'
Wear your halo like a hat
That's like the latest fashion
I got angels all around me
They keep me surrounded
Who is you
And who the fuck is you and who is him?
All of a sudden, woo wap da bam
You can't touch me
Na, na, na, na, I got angels
I got, I got angels
Na, na na, na
I got, I got