Lyrics
Roses and Daffodils
Waiting on you at the gates of hell
Catch me if I start to feel
I pray I don't
I pray I don't
I got some
Big ass fucking visions in vogue
Talking cover lover baby mother
Covered in gold
I'm talking
19 fucking rings to my tree
I got ice and different income that nobody can see
Got a big ass head on my motherfucking shoulders
My **** laughing talking bout my head and shoulders
Hair so fucking long from my head to shoulder
This shit from the heart fuck my haters
And the boulders
That be in my way
Feeling like the man till I went another way
Tried to boss up and life it went another way
Money in my pocket live another day yeah yeah
Roses and Daffodils
Waiting on you at the gates of hell
Catch me if I start to feel
I pray I don't
I pray I don't
I feel like the man I walk in the building can't nobody step on my toes
I feel like a champ
Aint drop an album but i'm still the goat
Please hold my hand
I know that you're in a jam
Do everything that I can
I want the best for you baby
Yeah I want the best for you baby
Written by: Abel Maasho