Desire (Rapper)
ON DAT SHIT FREESTYLE
[Intro: Summrs]
Yeah, double R (Swi-Swishrr beats, cash money shit)
Bird Business, PMO
Brrr, brrr, brrr

[Verse 1: Summrs]
N***a know I'm 'bout my business
N***a jump out and start hittin'
N***a talkin' that raw on the net, yeah
I'm sippin' in public and shit
Got an ARP, Glock 9, Gen 5, n***a casually clutchin' the fit
You know that you ain't 'bout your business
You know that you ain't 'bout that spinnin', yeah
I'm finna take control, woah, she suckin' me up in a ghost, yeah
N***as don't want no smoke, no, see 'em in public, they ghost, yeah
This bitch was on Vogue, woah, I caught the bitch stuffin' her nose, yeah
Blue hundreds on me n***a, yeah, come in this bitch, them [?]
Codeine sit on top my liver, woah, remember way back then I was slim
Yeah, now my pockets lift weights, spacе, hell nah, I ain't him, woah
Rockin' all black like I'm Kanye, all I need mе is a Kim
Cutta rip through his lil' limbs, yeah
I'm dunkin' on shit, yeah, I'm dunkin' on shit, you can call me Rino Tim, yeah
Forty pointers, yeah, forty pointers hangin' on my mothafuckin' neck, yeah
Thumbin' through them mothafuckin' hundreds, I don't even break a fuckin' sweat
Fuck me 'til the mornin', fuck me while I'm yawnin', I'on even know what's next, yeah
[Verse 2: Desire]
Yeah, yeah, huh, yeah
I'on even know what's next
I just dropped a twenty ball on my mouth, I'on even mean to flex, yeah
Yeah, huh, yeah
Bitch, I'm really 'bout my check
Hella choppas in this room, n***a wanna play, send him to the vet
Cartier my wrist, huh, Audemars for my bitch
Reach for this chain n***a, yeah, and that's when you die bitch
We finna slide bitch, ha, swingin' that fye bitch
I'm so fried, make me [?] across my eyes bitch
This a big ass chain, match my diamond ring
Switch on the back of the Glock, this bitch rap it like Hussein (Brrr)
I want a brand new watch, gotta make sure that bitch is plain
Got a bad bitch on my couch, waitin' for her to give me brain