Top Songs By K9INE THE BALLER
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andile Manda
Songwriter
Bongani Prince Manda
Songwriter
Lyrics
Dream Vs Reality
Wanted a milkshake but I ended up with a cup of lean
Takin' L's hurt coz I love to win
They wanna play but they died on the scene
Hope you kno what I mean
All about peac, if you try me I swear
I'll let that Glock mmh I'll let it ring
Wanna move like an angel but I ain't got no wings
Prolly why young nigga ahm move like a fiend
I'm tryna get some to eat
Just tryna get something to eat
How many times I slept with bread and beans
Ain't a rat but I dream about cheese
Swerve in the wave but I ain't no fish
In school I wanted to be a doctor but in the street we end up in mob's
Wish I can save em all but I hurt people
Chasing the dream, Me and Ksea when we cried for my dawg
When he died in our eyes mmm hayy
Mama helped us cry too, that hurt too
After that lost alot of dawgz too
When I count the bodies ain't count two
If you fake nigga I ain't count you
Seen niggas I grew up with turn foe on me
Bitches I don't love you that's the old me
You know these niggas are gay
They don't care about pride and shame as long as they paid
She wanna be a model but now she riding d
She's sucking d she don't mind to eat
You know that ain't her, that not her dream
Dream Vs Reality
I hate people I got anxiety
Dream dream reality I hurt people I'm outside reality
Dream Vs Reality
Wanted a milkshake but I ended up with a cup of lean
Takin' L's hurt coz I love to win
They wanna play but they died on the scene, hope you kno what I mean
All about peace, if you try me I swear
I'll let that Glock mmh I'll let it ring
Wanna move like an angel but I ain't got no wings
Prolly why young nigga ahm move like a fiend
I'm tryna get some to eat
Tryna get bands and get out of the street
All of my youngin's are counting on me
I been working all night, never changed out the sheets
Stretch out my hand if it way out of reach
Fuck all em niggas doubted on me
On a league of my own they got nothin' on me
Been dreaming about this my whole life
This shit came in strong on em cold nights
Seven days one meal no and no lights
I work hard on em streets what a co-sign
Knowing me, I was here the whole time
At the back of the line I was so tired
Not working for a chance that never changed shit
Now I'm working for a pension and a mansion
I tell em let's get it, let's really be em one who have it
Let's turn 16 to a million
Tired of getting em crumbs I'm faded
Ye ye I want it all for the family
We been dreaming bout this shit since way way
I'm the first to fuck it up like Ray Jay
Whole team dripping hard like dae dae
I told mama your boy's a rockstar
On them greens like popeye
I will be real star from the south side yea yea
Ain't no nigga go rock like this
Ain't no nigga go pop like this
Ain't no nigga go top like this
Dream Vs Reality
My frustrations got me fighting a whole lot of anxiety
Takin' L's hurt coz I love to win
They wanna play but they died on the scene
Hope you kno what I mean
All about peac, if you try me
I swear I'll let that Glock mmh I'll let it ring
Wanna move like an angel but I ain't got no wings
Prolly why young nigga ahm move like a fiend
I'm tryna get some to eat
Writer(s): Andile Manda, Bongani Prince Manda
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