Correction Paroles Dandelion par Brian Fresco

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Dandelion, dandelion, dandelion, dandelion
So delightful like my Delilah runnin' wild, never wifed ya
I couldn't hide it, I couldn't hide it, no
Thought I seen a flower in my dandelion
Dandelion, so delightful like my Delilah runnin' wild, never wifed ya
I couldn't hide it, I couldn't hide it, no
Thought I seen a flower in my dandelion

Yeah, pickin' petals off the flower like I think she love
Pedal pushin', bottle empty, stomach full of drugs
Purple vision, I see codeine, Baby, wake me up
Told me, "Rehab"
I say, "No, no, pass me my cup"
Said she trust me
Of course you know I trust her back
Crack a seal, forget my ex, I'm married to the act
Told my bros I'm going crazy, ain't no comin' back
Sippin', seein' purple flowers on my [? 1:11] track
Trappin', I got me skill in the glove
My plug wanna give me a bundle for nothin'
But niggas like me, we don't f*ck with the fronts
Got a [? 1:18] on me now, put a hit in my cup
Had to cut off my phone, bitch you blowin' me up
[?] I'm at the studio, keepin' me up
Told my fans, keep my spirit up
Told my fans, keep my spirit up
Lean in the backseat, 40 in my khakis
Trunk full of contraband, police gotta catch me
Callin' up my purple baby, shorty like a cancer
But even though I'm in the streets, when I call she answers

Oh, people tell me that I'm livin' fast
But it's like I'm runnin' in place
I'm usually quiet when it comes to problems but today
I'm feelin' safe, I can talk to you
I'm tired of typing in third person in emails
I'm tired of trappin'
I'm tired of runnin' from my problems with baby [? 2:26]
But that's my bitch
And we in love
It's like these women keep me up
But when I'm down, she bring me life
I'm on a codeine diet
Gettin' strong, nigga
Beat the beat, King Kong
Spit it like, f*ck a swisher, stuff a dutch
And pour my feelings in a cup
Raf Simons, fear of karma
Ain't got a deal yet
Trappa of the year, it's in my skill set

Neil Armstong, first place
Still got them dealer plates
Still bleedin' through this interface
100 dollar dinner plates
Trappin' on the interstate
Hopin' I don't crash 'cause this purple got me movin' late
Screamin' that she miss me since she left 'cause I've been out of space
H to the face

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Yeah, ooh
My Delilah, my Delilah, Dandelion, Dandelion, Dandelion
My Delilah, Dandelion, Dandelion, Dandelion, Dandelion
My Delilah, my Delilah

I used to treat her like a rose
Sleepin' hollow, she was just a damn flower to me
I used to treat her like she gold
But I only won a bronze medal, homie
She use to call me on my cell phone
But now hotline bling more from those other hoes
Yeah, I was lost up on that rose
Thought Delilah had my hand, but she couldn't lead me home

Pop a pill, do a trick on a dick, do a spliff for the kid
She get lit with the kid
New shit with the kid
New kiss for the kid
Rap for the kid
But she bad for the kid
Poison, I'm thinkin' I'm lovin' this bitch
Plus when I speak keep it polished and shit
Drink 'til I'm thinkin' she honest and shit
Delilah, you know I can't fall off this quick
Spit 'til they think I'm a legend with this
Intangible rappers, I tangle them kids
Judge 'em like 40 gon' handle the clip
Sip 'til I'm singin' with Amy and Big
Dandelions, pluck 'em, need flowers to sniff
Hustle like damn shorty gotta get rich
Bliss in my nose, I'm on point like a pen
I'm on point like a pen

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