Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chance the Rapper
Vocals
Saba
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Saba
Songwriter
Chancelor J. Bennett
Songwriter
Nate Fox
Songwriter
Nico Segal
Songwriter
Peder Losnegård
Songwriter
Peter Wilkins
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chance the Rapper
Producer
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
Jeff Lane
Mixing Engineer
Lido
Producer
Nate Fox
Producer
Nico Segal
Producer
Peter CottonTale
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Angels, nah-nah, nah-nah, nah, ah
[Verse 2]
I got my city doin' 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 **** toss they tassel for a deal, man
I ain't goin' to hell or to Hillman
Ah, ah, ah, ah for my real fans
[Verse 3]
I got caught up with a little Xan
Couldn't stop me, but it slow me though
Yeah, a **** 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 dancin' the do-si-do
Till they fuck around, sign me to OVO
Ooh, I just might share my next one with Keef
Got the industry in disbelief, they be askin' for beef
This what it sound like when God split a atom with me
I even had Steve givin' out apples for free
[Chorus]
They was talkin', "Woo this, ooh-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
[Chorus]
Who is you and who the fuck is you and who is him?
All a sudden, woo-wap-da-bam
You can't touch me
Nah, nah, nah, nah, I got angels
I got, I got
I got angels
[Verse 4]
I ain't change my number since the seventh grade
This for my day one, ten years, seven days
A week, **** never tired on they Kevin Gates
And if they rest in peace, they bunny hoppin' 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, 107.5, angel goin' live
Power 92, angel juke, angel goin' juke
GCI, 107.5, goin' live
Power 92, angel goin' juke, juke, juke, juke
[Verse 5]
They was talkin', "Woo this, ooh-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
[Bridge]
Wap-dee-bam
Nah-nah, nah-nah
I got, I got
I got angels
I got angels all around me, they keep me surrounded
Nah, nah, nah, nah
I got, I got
I got angels
[Chorus]
They was talkin', "Woo this, ooh-wap-dee-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
[Chorus]
Who is you and who the fuck is you and who is him?
All a sudden, woo-wap-da-bam
You can't touch me
Nah, nah, nah, nah, I got angels
I got, I got
I got angels
[Outro]
Nah, nah
Nah, nah
I got, I got
Written by: Chance the Rapper, Lido, Nate Fox, Nico Segal, Peder Losnegård, Peter CottonTale, Saba