letra de ball - desire (rapper)
[intro]
yeah, woah woah woah, got my shades on
[chorus]
yeah, got my shades on, b-tch
hate on [?]
these n-ggas hate on me
i got paper on me
smokin’ that za with lil b
yeah, let’s go fly to miami, ima get first class seats
yeah, i’m not regular, dinin’ at five star eats
this a push start ain’t no key
gimmie back my heart and i’ll leave
fourteen told me it was no spark, crush my heart on the scene
seventeen, left me for another n-gga, that’s when i started sippin’ green
last one left me in the dark, i’m off oxy, codeine
new g-lock with an e mag and a red beam
wake up, i need my meds like a dope fein
i got you in balenci, i don’t do shein
turn around b-tch, bend it over gimme your [?]
they wanted me to fall
they don’t like how i ball
said ima show the world my brudda, is that all?
we came from the same mother, we gon’ ball
and if i need my brudda, it’s one call
i just rocked the stage, dripped up in [?]
workin’ everyday, tryna escape, tryna make it out, i want out
n-ggas want clout, i want money
go to the hills, build me a house
got a big sack on me, like santa claus
and i’m smokin’ all these n-ggas cookies, screaming, “f-ck the laws”
[verse]
she’s a lil’ s-xy mama, that’s my miss claus
i don’t wanna cause no drama, that don’t mean i’m soft
they gon’ make me whip this b-tch out and set it off
too many horses up in this whip, watch it take off, watch it take off, watch it lift off
[chorus]
yeah, got my shades on, b-tch
hate on [?]
these n-ggas hate on me
i got paper on me
smokin’ that za with lil b
yeah, let’s go fly to miami, ima get first class seats
yeah, i’m not regular, dinin’ at five star eats
this a push start ain’t no key
gimmie back my heart and i’ll leave
fourteen told me it was no spark, crush my heart on the scene
seventeen, left me for another n-gga, that’s when i started sippin’ green
last one left me in the dark, i’m off oxy, codeine
new g-lock with an e mag and a red beam
wake up, i need my meds like a dope fein
i got you in balenci, i don’t do shein
turn around b-tch, bend it over gimme your [?]
they wanted me to fall
they don’t like how i ball
said ima show the world my brudda, is that all?
we came from the same mother, we gon’ ball
and if i need my brudda, it’s one call
i just rocked the stage, dripped up in [?]
workin’ everyday, tryna escape, tryna make it out, i want out
n-ggas want clout, i want money
go to the hills, build me a house
got a big sack on me, like santa claus
and i’m smokin’ all these n-ggas cookies, screaming, “f-ck the laws”
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