Listen to Dandelions (feat. KR Prince) by MoneSv

Dandelions (feat. KR Prince)

MoneSv

Hip-Hop/Rap

Lyrics

Groovy Mone World Nigga Go My niggas be on pimp shit Might come thru if i'm tempted Heard these niggas stealing flows aint no thief gone try attempting Mone So sick need airborne And my niggas gone ball like and-1 I stand to tall won't fall one call thats all then pick ya mans up I love it Niggas ain't feeling your energy But I keep it on point like a widows peak Im making some peace with my inner demons Im telling the reaper to send a beat He stand ten toes we counting feet I kept it 100 like centipedes Now send a plead You send a fee I kill a beat Im right on the map where the killers be Some niggas ain't hearing the shit that you saying Im interrupting the music you playing Play one of my songs then get you a fan The heat wont go but nigga im saying I been thru hell you prolly could tell Im tired of the bull shit you playing He tired of the bull shit you playing nigga Tryna get rich before that college hit Aint even got no scholarship Turn ya main girl to my side chick We vibing thats just obvious So cold with no diamonds Terrific the way im rhyming Like tony hawk I been grinding No rolex but perfect timing Like Rolexes I been shining Just hoping of getting signed Lord please show me a sign Aint nobody on my level man all these niggas is lying If im lying then im flying and a nigga afraid of heights They say you one of a kind I dont buy into the hype I see you on the grind tryna buy into these mic's Real Mone World Nigga And im ghost Spit so hot make a dragon jealous Making a gem we gone up the pressure Track after track only getting better Man i'm chasing the racks yea that bag forever She gone too fast wish I never met her Wish I never respond with the 4 letters Pour up the lean but I never measure And im praying the puzzle gone fall together I be telling my story But they try to ignore me I knew they wasn't for me I tell them record me Lost in my mind I feel like my first name dory Or maybe its nemo I be needing a cheat code But this aint a game I been with some people I didnt look through the peep hole Now im feeling this pain I dont even stress it Im just hoping they getting the message I been through so much I done stole stuff Just to get a couple people presents But I rather be broke and keep my soul I aint gotta sell a thing You know me I snap on every beat Cant answer when the phone ring And you know thats the truth You can call my brothers This aint gone stop till they put me under Lights on stage and the crowd thunder Winnin the race im a mile runner Spit so hot make the devil angry Im sorry like this the way god made me Doing my best they supposed to hate me And if they get a chance they gone try to take me Tryna get rich before that college hit Aint even got no scholarship Turn ya main girl to my side chick We vibing thats just obvious So cold with no diamonds Terrific the way im rhyming Like tony hawk I been grinding No rolex but perfect timing Like Rolexes I been shining Just hoping of getting signed Lord please show me a sign Aint nobody on my level man all these niggas is lying If im lying then im flying and a nigga afraid of heights They say you one of a kind I dont buy into the hype I see you on the grind tryna buy into these mic's Real Mone World Nigga
Writer(s): Prince Weeks Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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