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Nate Good

Blue Angels

 

Blue Angels


I was waiting on a call but it never came
I was clinching on my job with a little fling
I was slamming back guitar feeling short change
Window shopping in a mall with a good thang

You see now it's you been doing wrong, ain't tryna please 'em
The only way to prove 'em wrong so you don't need 'em
I'm hot and ready with this song like it's lil Caese
I told her "baby when in Rome, let me roll my sleeves up"

Now how do people walk around with their two-faces
I speak my mama learning how this a new language
They told me find some higher ground when it's too dangerous
And now they see me flying 'round with the homies like a flock of blue angels

Flock of blue angels
A flock of blue angels
They can't see us flying 'round like a flock of blue angels
Flock of blue angels

When the night is dying down, is when I fixate
Only time I'm lying down is when she dictates
I used to ride around and listen to my mixtape
Look in the mirror, tell myself "you know that shit's great"
I knew they couldn't see the vision but I had it in my sights in 2020
Put my eggs in one basket, the real Bad Bunny
Only thing my girl she wanted was a weekend with her hubby
I just think 'bout making money, any time for spending money
I just know that people shady, any time it's getting sunny
If they acting like they hate me, then it prolly means they love me
If they acting buddy buddy, then it's probably going credy on my son, I'll never let nobody son me

How do people walk around with their two-faces
I speak my mama learning hours a new language
They told me find some higher ground when it's too dangerous
And now they see me flying 'round with the homies like a flock of blue angels

Flock of blue angels
A flock of blue angels
They can't see us flying 'round like a flock of blue angels
Flock of blue angels

Flock of blue angels
A flock of blue angels
They can't see us flying 'round like a flock of blue angels
Flock of blue angels

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