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Performed By: St. George
Length: 3:17
Written by: Aubyn Allen




St. George - Angel Lyrics




St. George the rapper don! I'm a fly guy
She my little angel
Watch me ride by flying like an angel
Shorty bad hot as ever from every angle
We done lost a couple friends thats a couple angels
Looking down for these devils
Trying to walk with angels
Heart of a devil face of an angel
Angel... Angels... Angel... Angels

Before I was born the doc said I was dope from the sonogram
And when I die imma perform as a hologram
Be independent, don't look for no one to hold your hand
But keep the real ones close to your heart like the Polo man
Damn, yeah I make you bounce like a pogo can
Like I got you in the palm of my hand
Lifes a beach come and join me as I walk on the sand
With some kids in a gang like to talk with they hands
Aint a member, but thats funny cause they say that i bang
My music legit, what kind of gas you usually get? My diesel unleaded
Breath and a fuse'll get lit
I ensure/insure my bars right, cause they usually sick
Never vote the far right cause they're usually pricks
On the phone all night with a cutie who thick
Moody a bit, but she still a cool little chic
Took her out to the movies, and she mooned me a tit
Let me just stop, no Dwayne Johnson, let me just rock
Almost quit, had to think... and said let me just not
Let me go head, continue, let me proceed
They said its legal in D.C. and they gone let me grow weed
Ain't that a b*tch? The nickname for Richard is Dick
So why imma get money just to say that I'm Rich?
Think about it

I'm a fly guy, she my little angel
Watch me ride by flying like an angel
Shorty bad hot as ever from every angle
We done lost a couple friends, thats a couple angels
Looking down for these devils, trying to walk with angels
She got the heart of a devil, face of an angel
Angel... Angels... Angel... (may the angels walk with you)... Angels

I fly above the clouds, above the sky, I'm too high above the heathens
Go above and beyond, raise the roof above the ceiling
Know you love to hate, but its seeming you love the feeling
Don't be hateful, cause you wish you could do my dealings
Yo my plate full, like the dish that you put your meal in
You clout stealing, I live my dreams without dreaming
Steaming loud, when I'm out and about there's a cloud streaming
What you talkin bout Willis? My skill is deceiving
I should be up in your icloud and spotify streaming
And play me loud, hold me down make me proud
Promise me you will, right now and make a vow
As i make ya ooo, make ya aaaahhh and make ya wow
I'm here to make ya move, as the star take a bow
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St. George the rapper don! I'm a fly guy
She my little angel
Watch me ride by flying like an angel
Shorty bad hot as ever from every angle
We done lost a couple friends thats a couple angels
Looking down for these devils
Trying to walk with angels
Heart of a devil face of an angel
Angel... Angels... Angel... Angels

Before I was born the doc said I was dope from the sonogram
And when I die imma perform as a hologram
Be independent, don't look for no one to hold your hand
But keep the real ones close to your heart like the Polo man
Damn, yeah I make you bounce like a pogo can
Like I got you in the palm of my hand
Lifes a beach come and join me as I walk on the sand
With some kids in a gang like to talk with they hands
Aint a member, but thats funny cause they say that i bang
My music legit, what kind of gas you usually get? My diesel unleaded
Breath and a fuse'll get lit
I ensure/insure my bars right, cause they usually sick
Never vote the far right cause they're usually pricks
On the phone all night with a cutie who thick
Moody a bit, but she still a cool little chic
Took her out to the movies, and she mooned me a tit
Let me just stop, no Dwayne Johnson, let me just rock
Almost quit, had to think... and said let me just not
Let me go head, continue, let me proceed
They said its legal in D.C. and they gone let me grow weed
Ain't that a b*tch? The nickname for Richard is Dick
So why imma get money just to say that I'm Rich?
Think about it

I'm a fly guy, she my little angel
Watch me ride by flying like an angel
Shorty bad hot as ever from every angle
We done lost a couple friends, thats a couple angels
Looking down for these devils, trying to walk with angels
She got the heart of a devil, face of an angel
Angel... Angels... Angel... (may the angels walk with you)... Angels

I fly above the clouds, above the sky, I'm too high above the heathens
Go above and beyond, raise the roof above the ceiling
Know you love to hate, but its seeming you love the feeling
Don't be hateful, cause you wish you could do my dealings
Yo my plate full, like the dish that you put your meal in
You clout stealing, I live my dreams without dreaming
Steaming loud, when I'm out and about there's a cloud streaming
What you talkin bout Willis? My skill is deceiving
I should be up in your icloud and spotify streaming
And play me loud, hold me down make me proud
Promise me you will, right now and make a vow
As i make ya ooo, make ya aaaahhh and make ya wow
I'm here to make ya move, as the star take a bow
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Writer: Aubyn Allen
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