Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song November Dreams, artist - Hendersin. Album song November Dreams, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 18.07.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Hendersin
Song language: English
November Dreams |
Which way will I take? |
Which road will bring me back to home? |
My thousand pathways |
So far from where I wanna be |
So far from, so far from |
So far from where I wanna be |
Am I wrong? |
Am I right? |
Now I hear, «Come on home» |
Yo, yo |
Hey again, weigh me in |
It’s 'bout time they met they match |
Wanted more, so fuck the door |
I came through and broke the latch |
I never doubt, I never count |
My eggs, but they about to hatch |
I switch it up and mix it up |
I hope that you like the batch |
They were throwin' shots, now I really understand (-Stand) |
Now you hatin' just like Caitlyn 'cause you used to be the man (Man) |
Only people that I’m helping is a family, friend, or fan (Fan) |
I work from home, y’all nerds at home |
Y’alls do it for the 'Gram |
And I know that this appalling |
But I’ma be revered next |
Burnin' through this money, you would think we hand 'em seared checks |
I’ma grow a beard next |
Yes, that is a weird flex |
But honestly, don’t give a F |
You would think I feared sex |
Gratitude’s my attitude |
I’m humble or I crumble |
I don’t care if they do mumble |
I pick up slack like a fumble |
I was blocking all my blessings like my last name was Mutombo |
Now I’m back up in the jungle and I’m so ready to rumble |
Understand me, is you Yanny? |
I ain’t restin' on my Laurels (No, no) |
Flow is gettin' deep, I bet that you can see the corals (So low) |
Flowers never pick themselves, what up my fellow florals? |
And I’m not the type to compromise when Nick comes to my morals |
Because I just need some inner peace |
I’m just tryna deal with self |
I just had a fan who told me that they didn’t kill themselves—because of me |
I am the reason that they still here |
Honestly, that’s the reason why I’m fuckin' still here |
Tryna make a change means more than makin' dough |
Yes, the subject’s gettin' heavy, so it’s way more than you know |
And I promise I’ll get happiness, by any means |
If you stay long enough, I’ll show you all of my November Dreams |
Woke |
Which way will I take? |
(Yeah) |
Which road will bring me back to home? |
My thousand pathways |