Текст песни Dandelion - DeadForest , Church & AP

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