letra de tycoon - desire (rapper)
[intro: summrs]
(benjicold, why you icy?)
i done touched my first m
i’m tryna get rid of-, yeah
i’m tryna get rid of him (him, yeah, b-tch)
i done touched my first m
(yeah, yeah)
[verse 1: summrs]
these drugs elevate me
every time i put ’em in my f-ckin’ body (body)
lose my drugs- imma flash out, i can’t find my roxy (roxy)
you motivate me but baby, i don’t do no molly
gotta’ keep my head on a swivel, i know i’m the hottest topic
these drugs give me wisdom and knowledge, i ain’t go to college
buyin’ yves saint laurent, i ain’t got no f-ckin’ stylist, i don’t need none
matching the gas in the s-class, i don’t got no f-ckin’ mileage
babygirl don’t makе a f-cking mess, your head so f-ckin’ sloppy (sloppy, sloppy)
i swing the rod, yеa i swear the way that them boys- they ain’t- making no motherf-ckin’ noise
motivated myself to record
remember pushin’ the honda accord
got visions of being on forbes
hit ’em, get rid of his corpse
they try to play me like a board
i gotta shoot up the car
i bought us matching dior
baby let’s f-ck up the stores
you’ll never go back michael kors
anything you want, i can afford
i am not them lil’ ass boys
in a tycoon, i make it roar
got a bad b-tch in bora bora
(yeah, yeah)
[verse 2: desire]
yea, alot of these n-ggas be green, yea
my patna got rich off the lean
these n-ggas got b-tch in they genes
she talkin bout she want celine
prolly gon’ get it for you in ya dream
glock 30 with a red beam
go pick up them sh-ll cases from the scene
been takin roxys every day, to get high
i just poured another f-cking duece to get the day right
911 up the walls, i’m tryna’ get in her draws
told you kobe like to ball, he just tryna’ win it all
i’m tryna’ get in ya’ draws, i beat it up, she ain’t even get a follow
yeah, that b-tch is a munch; she ate it for brunch, smokin’ on exotic runtz
hit from the back, she gon’ walk with a hunch
talkin’ ’bout k!llers? i stay wit’ a bunch
talkin’ ’bout rods? i stay wit’ a bunch
talkin’ ’bout b-tches? i take ’em to lunch
that’s just the way it be
we slide in that maybach, put the b-tch right up in vip
my shooters valet, oh- it’s okay
off the drank, can’t even see
girl get the f-ck off my phone, calling me “bae”, you don’t know me
yeah, i take drugs everyday cause i be so lonely, yeah
i hate when these n-ggas like to stunt and act like they on it
they phony, they fake, yea
i heard what you said today
n-gga play and get shot in his face
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