Angels
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Angels은(는) 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2013년 1월 15일일에 A$AP Worldwide/Polo Grounds Music/RCA Records에서 발매되었습니다.LONG.LIVE.A$AP (Deluxe Edition)
가장 인기 있는지난 7일
00:05 - 00:10
Angels은(는) 지난 주에 약 5 초 시점에에 가장 많이 검색된 곡입니다.
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크레딧
실연 아티스트
A$AP Rocky
보컬
Imogen Heap
음원으로 샘플링된 아티스트
작곡 및 작사
Rakim Mayers
작사가 겸 작곡가
Clarence Connor
작사가 겸 작곡가
Dayquan Davis
작사가 겸 작곡가
Solomon Davis
작사가 겸 작곡가
Imogen Heap
작사가 겸 작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Amsterdam
프로듀서
Daniel Lynas
녹음 엔지니어
Hector Delgado
편집 엔지니어
MIKE DEAN
믹싱 엔지니어
Stuart Innis
어시스턴트 엔지니어
가사
[Intro]
Ten gold chains, woodgrain, propane
Sell the whole thang from the cellphone rang
[Verse 1]
I'm the dope mane, bitches sniffing cocaine
All my young **** know that they could always (Call me, call me, call me)
Always, always (Call me, call me, call me)
Always, always (Call me, call me, call me)
Always, always (Call me, call me, call me)
I-If you see me, trouble, bitch
[Verse 2]
They call me young drug dealer, they call me young thug ****
Twenty-four karats my slugs glitter, twenty-four years old, worth a couple million
Shouts outs to my cuz ****, finna let it fly for my blood ****
Middle finger up to you, fuck ****, if you a trill ****, then fuck with us
[Verse 3]
**** dash like a speed of a bullet
With a pistol on him, prolly wouldn't even pull it
Heart made of pudding, mean mugging with a hoodie like what's goodie
Trying to be the mothafucka that you couldn't knowing you
Down to let it fly when I shouldn't
All my young ****, they gon' rep it to the fullest
Tell a fuck **** be you, fuck tough, be cool
All the young **** in my crew, they down to let it fly
[PreChorus]
For a **** like me, young **** like me (They let it fly)
For a **** like me, young **** like me (They let it fly)
For a **** like me, young **** like me (They let it fly)
For a **** like me, jiggy young **** like me (Flex!)
[Chorus]
Ten gold chains, woodgrain, propane
Sell the whole thang from the cellphone rang
Ten gold chains, woodgrain, propane
Sell the whole thang from the cellphone rang
[Verse 4]
**** got rips in they jeans, man, I started that
Hood by air, man, I started that
**** claim they the God of black
Well, your name is purple, I'm the God of that
Gave you my back, ****, pardon that
Fuck that shit, I brought mobbing back
I brought robbin' back, bought the Garden back
Motherfuck black land, I brought Harlem back
[Verse 5]
Rolling in my Benzo, hoes on the curb, a couple of friends
Rolling down my window, yo what's the word, fuck it, get in
Ride round with these bimbos, she give head to my kin folk
Shout outs my connect though, keep a watch out for them Winslows
[Verse 6]
'Cause the boys gon' creep, D-boys gon' serve
Hoes gon' skeet and the V gon' swerve
I'ma get by while the world gon' turn
I'ma get mine like you gon' get yours
**** do the least when the piece got nerve
**** in the streets want heat, got burned
I tell a **** be you, fuck tough, be cool
Couple young **** down with my crew who be down to let it fly
[PreChorus]
For a **** like me, young **** like me (They let it fly)
For a **** like me, young **** like me (They let it fly)
For a **** like me, young **** like me (They let it fly)
For a **** like me, jiggy young **** like me (Flex!)
[Chorus]
Ten gold chains, woodgrain, propane
Sell the whole thang from the cellphone rang
Ten gold chains, woodgrain, propane
Sell the whole thang from the cellphone rang
[Outro]
Ten gold chains, woodgrain, propane
Sell the whole thang from the cellphone rang
Ten gold chains, woodgrain, propane
Sell the whole thang from the cellphone rang
Written by: Clarence Connor, Dayquan Davis, Imogen Heap, Rakim Mayers, Solomon Davis

