D_cider – Head lyrics

[Chorus]
If I die before my time, baby girl just give me head
I swear to God, I'll come back
If I die before my time, baby girl just give me head...

[Verse 1]
G-G-G-Good Morning
Miguel got me thinking my girl adorning
If blowing up was the first move, I'm on that hot balloon
Low pressure, high temperature
Wind mind blowing
I'm in studio for long hours, my girl in the beauty saloon
Beautifying my music, mixtape rapiary coming soon
All alone, cause you know what they say, too many cooks spoil the broth
Celebrity rappers try living on shit they can't afford
I'm just cutting my chord according to my cloth
Alls Goood!
Feels like I've been going on for hours
Riska_D_Rollaz D-Powers
Underground maniac on a revolver
D_cider barbaric, chasing my dreams hide and seek game over
Life unsteady, dangles
Mr Director man, shoot right your angles
You've been running in circles
Neckless
Lawyers at the polars
Coldcase
Too serious
Facetious
I'm just young and ambitious
I won't lie life sucks I'm enjoying the head
Country kid, that lit up the city streets
Up all night entertaining
Getting some good bucks
Shout out to the girl Dough
She ain't going out shopping
She sobbing
Heartbroken
Locked up in her bedroom, break-up diet

[Chorus]
If I die before my time, baby girl just give me head
I swear to God, I'll come back
If I die before my time, baby girl just give me head
I swear to God I'll come back

[Verse 2]
She get tough
Fed up, had enough
I thought we was on the same page, same page, different paragraph
Woke up on the wrong side of the bed, piano held me hostage
No one got the message
Public arguing, painting a bad image
Spiders search for us just to put us on the Web Page
She I, in the same picture
Strings attached like a guitar
Heartbroken Melisa
She yelling she loves me but she packing her bags,
Goddamnit she forgot her Visa
D_cider
Reality Stunna
I'm rapping heavens, Manna
Didn't know she were Xhosa, till she call me sanna
Fix me pants, man I do it snappy
Dirty flow, change the game into a clean nappy
This long distance is killing me
Has anybody heard anything from Brandy
Joy won't wipe her tears, how ironic, she yelling she's so happy
Open up curtains to the window
I'm the bright light baby you know
Singles ladies call em Emo
Soft like feathers of a pillow
Screw your team, name y'all babies no homo
Heard the game looking for the real me, so I ain't looking at the coach no more!!!!