Dandelion (feat. DeadForest)

Aye, AP bless em', ain't not Church service Got them head bumpin', to this dirt curses All that ice that you rockin', is water soup for my dinner When I be out in the public, I'm snatchin' purses in winter time I be hot as the beat clap, no runnin' that beat back Might do it in one take, don't sell where you sleep at I beat it til blood leakin', I'm whippin', my brother tweakin' Off molly, a little xanny, ain't listen when hoes speakin' ya dig My wrist gon' shine like dandelion We got hits on hits like vandalise And I work too hard, ain't handin' mine So them kids all singing my fancy rhymes My wrist gon' shine like dandelion We got hits on hits like vandalise And I work too hard, ain't handin' mine So them kids all singing my fancy rhymes Ain't no pranks, yeah I'm wit' my shit huh My team crank, your team ain't it huh Called up chief and he said it's lit ugh Got no money, don't rate my fit I treat the verse like Dera do a good job Y-double-K to the tip got my hood on I need it stitched on my sweater no gildan Amateurs know better, pros in my club Too high, no luck, wake up, screwed up Lace up, suit up, I'm fit (I'm fit) To go, tulou, got dirt on soles My shirt got holes like swiss (swiss swiss) Tulou, tulou, excuse me hoe I need to get my space I go run up these cheques, like I want a death threat Like gimmie' 5 racks and he's safe (gimmie' all your money) But what's a safe without a rack or 3 (or 3) I need a way to make my bank concrete (concrete) I see the way that they all look at the team If you ask me, we ain't in the same league (Good Job Dera) My wrist gon' shine like dandelion We got hits on hits like vandalise And I work too hard, ain't handin' mine So them kids all singing my fancy rhymes My wrist gon' shine like dandelion We got hits on hits like vandalise And I work too hard, ain't handin' mine So them kids all singing my fancy rhymes My wrist gon' shine like dandelion We got hits on hits like vandalise And I work too hard, ain't handin' mine So them kids all singing my fancy rhymes My wrist gon' shine like dandelion We got hits on hits like vandalise And I work too hard, ain't handin' mine So them kids all singing my fancy rhymes It go ain't no pranks, yeah I'm wit' my shit huh My team crank, your team ain't it huh Called up chief and he said it's lit ugh Got no money, don't rate my fit