Desire (Rapper) - Sorry4dawait
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{Verse 1}
Yeah, I been off of these drugs 'fore about two years straight
You need to put that lil chain up, boy them diamonds fake
Finna drop another tape, man it's sorry for the wait, yeah
Ain't been in the media lately but I'm still gettin' cake, yeah
Pop out with them Glocks out, tryna whip your squad out, yeah
You ain't talkin' 'bout no money, then what the hell you talkin' 'bout?
Yeah, snipers on the fuckin' roof, actin' a fool with that tool
My body covered up in diamonds, got a nigga lookin' like a pool
Twenty floors up on that balcony lookin' at the city lights
Forgive me for fuckin' with these hoes, girl I told you Ima get it right
What the fuck these pussy niggas talkin' 'bout, they tryna take my lifе
Better know it's on sight, bitch I keep me a knifе
Yeah, I been off of these drugs 'fore about two years straight
You need to put that lil chain up, boy them diamonds fake
Finna drop another tape, man it's sorry for the wait, yeah
Ain't been in the media lately but I'm still gettin' cake, yeah
Pop out with them Glocks out, tryna whip your squad out, yeah
You ain't talkin' 'bout no money, then what the hell you talkin' 'bout?
Yeah, snipers on the fuckin' roof, actin' a fool with that tool
My body covered up in diamonds, got a nigga lookin' like a pool
Twenty floors up on that balcony lookin' at the city lights
Forgive me for fuckin' with these hoes, girl I told you Ima get it right
What the fuck these pussy niggas talkin' 'bout, they tryna take my life
Better know it's on sight, bitch I keep me a knife
{Verse 2}
G30 on me cause a nigga thinkin' 'bout it, he tryna fight, yeah
You can give me some head, I don't wanna fuck cause you not my type, yeah
Dope all in my soda, this a Big Red, this is not a Sprite
Said you a killer but never been to a job, man some 'bout that ain't right
Girl I'm on my way home
Why you trippin' baby girl, I'm on the way home
I'm off this oxy right now, finna get in my zone
Ain't talkin' 'bout none, tell 'em "Get this bitch out my phone"
{Verse 1}
Yeah, I been off of these drugs 'fore about two years straight
You need to put that lil chain up, boy them diamonds fake
Finna drop another tape, man it's sorry for the wait, yeah
Ain't been in the media lately but I'm still gettin' cake, yeah
Pop out with them Glocks out, tryna whip your squad out, yeah
You ain't talkin' 'bout no money, then what the hell you talkin' 'bout?
Yeah, snipers on the fuckin' roof, actin' a fool with that tool
My body covered up in diamonds, got a nigga lookin' like a pool
Twenty floors up on that balcony lookin' at the city lights
Forgive me for fuckin' with these hoes, girl I told you Ima get it right
What the fuck these pussy niggas talkin' 'bout, they tryna take my lifе
Better know it's on sight, bitch I keep me a knifе
Yeah, I been off of these drugs 'fore about two years straight
You need to put that lil chain up, boy them diamonds fake
Finna drop another tape, man it's sorry for the wait, yeah
Ain't been in the media lately but I'm still gettin' cake, yeah
Pop out with them Glocks out, tryna whip your squad out, yeah
You ain't talkin' 'bout no money, then what the hell you talkin' 'bout?
Yeah, snipers on the fuckin' roof, actin' a fool with that tool
My body covered up in diamonds, got a nigga lookin' like a pool
Twenty floors up on that balcony lookin' at the city lights
Forgive me for fuckin' with these hoes, girl I told you Ima get it right
What the fuck these pussy niggas talkin' 'bout, they tryna take my life
Better know it's on sight, bitch I keep me a knife
{Verse 2}
G30 on me cause a nigga thinkin' 'bout it, he tryna fight, yeah
You can give me some head, I don't wanna fuck cause you not my type, yeah
Dope all in my soda, this a Big Red, this is not a Sprite
Said you a killer but never been to a job, man some 'bout that ain't right
Girl I'm on my way home
Why you trippin' baby girl, I'm on the way home
I'm off this oxy right now, finna get in my zone
Ain't talkin' 'bout none, tell 'em "Get this bitch out my phone"
