Desperado
(专辑: Tidal Graves - 2017)
Uhhh, this is weird! Yeah, rolling through the
city with Lege Kale (With Lege Kale) Aye, niggas want the
swag, that ain't for sale (Not for sale) Uh, mama want to know how I
make money (I make [?]) Tell her I've been flipping t-shirts through the
mail (Mail, mail, mail) I'm attracted to the
pretty lights (Lights, lights, lights) Want a
pretty bitch, want a
pretty wife (Wife, wife, wife) Fishing with my uh, I'ma see who bites (Bites, bites, bites) OJ with the
gloves, get a
grip on life I
fee, fi, fo, I
beast (Woah!), I
go (Aye!) Hard gold bars, thirsty niggas (Woo!) so parched Rocking Pendleton (Pendleton), TJ Henderson (Henderson), he's smart Fine young gentleman, collect dividends, free park (-Ing) I
know what I
want to be, I
ain't even gotta rap This shit still a
masterpiece, make her, "Uh, na, na, na, na" Yeah, I'm like Master P
Got me sneezing all your bullshit, fucking up my allergies, have (Woo!) a
seat (Yeah!) People tried to tell me, "Grow up!" ("Grow up!" Aye) Now I
do a
show, they go nuts (They go nuts, aye) Fuck doing the
shit they told us (Yeah) Young nigga eating at the
table with the
grown ups (Yeah) I'm a
desperado Every time they see me, they can't help but go where I
go (I go) They just wanna be me, but they'll never know that floss though (Floss though) You talking all that bullshit, well, we need that money pronto (Yeah) They'll never know what I
now, call me a
desperado (Yeah, woo!) I've been getting worse with my manners (Yeah) She said she love me, got no answer (Yeah) 'Cause I
don't really got the
time to reply If you want to date, get a
planner (Now!) All this shit on my calendar (Calendar) Catcher in the
Rye, J.D. Salinger (Salinger) The
phonies want me on that humble shit I'm like, "Here comes a
new challenger" Swinging my sword, young Link, yeah Captain Yellow Coat, I
need me a
mink (Yeah) Running circles is for Urkels and gerbils (Gerbils) I
don't really like to roll at the
rink (Roll at the
rink) Would be broke if I
could care what you think (Yeah) Watch me wax on all these wack-offs (Wack-offs) Niggas mad, soft-eating bath salts (Bath salts) You ain't Batman, take the
mask off (What?) Mott's with the
sauce (Sauce) You point, I
get mine across (Mine across) I
just show up, watch them throw up Because I'm the
final boss (I'm the
final boss) Married to game, but fuck the
fame I
call that bridal cost With that tidal in the
title Your survival is a
toss (What?) You rendering, pending (Woah), and I
come and finish it Benefit from my sentences and (Woah) penmanship (Aye) Sensitive, would you quit it the
Krillen shit? Adrenaline with (Woo!), villainous, nemesis, sentiment Venomous, killing it, revive the
body, begin again Diligent militant, not innocent since that Genesis Fucking degenerates, your future is imminent No Malcolm's on my team, I
cut out little middlemen (Yeah) People tried to tell me, "Grow up!" ("Grow up!" Aye) Now I
do a
show, they go nuts (They go nuts, aye) Fuck doing the
shit they told us (Nah) Young nigga eating at the
table with the
grown ups (Yeah) I'm a
desperado Every time they see me, they can't help but go where I
go (I go) They just wanna be me, but they'll never know that floss though (Floss though) You talking all that bullshit, well, we need that money pronto (Yeah) They'll never know what I
now, call me a
desperado (Yeah, woo!) How come every time I'm not around You talking shit, huh? (Talking shit?) How come every time I
bring the
sound She on my dick, huh? (On my dick) We been with the
shits I'm in the
system, hit the
switch (Yeah!) The
way my team stay stuck (Yeah!) on winning Got (Yeah) me feeling like (Uh) I'm Clint (-Eastwood!) Watch this story unfold, yeah (God damn!) Younging cold with' these flows, yeah (Oh man!) Might as well call us 'Midas Gang' (Yeah!) 'Cause everything we touch (Yeah) turn to gold, yup (Damn!) Flames are all a
nigga know, yeah (God damn!) All these weak niggas getting bold, yup (Yeah!) Wanna' take a
chance (Yeah) with these Tidal Graves (Yeah) They finna' fuck around (Yeah) and get scolded, yeah (Uh) Never gave a
fuck 'Bout what the
haters have to say (Oh, aye!) 'Cause when you really break it down These niggas always gon' (Woo!) rephrase What they saying never phase I've got no time now, anyways If you talking too much phony Hit that Riley on (Woo!) replace Running laps, like this a
race Now, run it back for that replay (Woah!) Me and Khary in the
building Everybody feel the
wave (Woo!) I
just rock the
boat these days They just flock, you do the
same We just pushing to the
top So while you plot, we storm (Woo!) the
gates, yeah (Yeah)