Angels Lyrics

Old school new wave

Angels on my plate

Duplicate duplicate

Building the team

I'm living the dream

All in my zip bag

No smoke but I'm feeling relaxed

Working on my limits don't hold back

Bass so hard its bumping like Backstreet Boys

In my city yeah that true fact

Work it out

Live it up

Loving life

Loving this

Loving her

Every night

Work it out

Live it up

Loving life

Loving this

Every night

Yea yea yea

First of the month

And I left my problems in the past

Time to move

To writing these songs

Tough work gotta be alone

Isolate get back in my zone

I was feeling her aye

She was feeling me aye

Wasn't working out

So she had to flee

Aye

It's beauty in the struggle

Everyday and every week

All of my peoples need to get established

Build them bridges and get on yo lavish

Stay on that green and eat yo cabbage

Work it out

Living life

Loving her every night

Old school new wave

Angels on my plate

Duplicate duplicate

Building the team

I'm living the dream

All in my zip bag

No smoke but I'm feeling relaxed

Working on my limits don't hold back

Bass so hard its bumping like Backstreet Boys

In my city yeah that true fact

Work it out

Live it up

Loving life

Loving this

Loving her

Every night

Work it out

Live it up

Loving life

Loving this

Every night

Yea yea yea

First of all this is my calling

I ain't never stalling

Big boy been balling

Never forget where I started

Half of these niggas be acting retarted

Half of these women be looking so gorgeous

Speak facts

Pour it into the world of a knowing

Let it just flourish

Okay

I'm a single young black man

Love to eat like PacMan

Earned respect from my real friends

Knock me down I still stand

Keep it simple with Gods plan

Lord bless my to hands

Looking at me like I'm crazy

But I believe in my faith yeah

Take me to space and ride with this wave

Fight for this peace that's what I crave

Building these bridges I'm building this pavement

Gotta get back on track

Study hard

Yeah no time to relax

Finish first don't finish last

Work it out

Live it up yeah

Old school new wave

Angels on my plate

Duplicate duplicate

Building the team

I'm living the dream

All in my zip bag

No smoke but I'm feeling relaxed

Working on my limits don't hold back

Bass so hard its bumping like Backstreet Boys

In my city yeah that true fact

Work it out

Live it up

Loving life

Loving this

Loving her

Every night

Work it out

Live it up

Loving life

Loving this

Every night

Yea yea yea