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4 Nick - Desire

4 Nick

Desire

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(What do you desire?)

(Uh, oh)

(Yeah, yeah-yeah)

Drugs keep me up (Drugs keep me up)

I can't get no sleep (I can't get no sleep)

4-Nickel tucked, yeah duckin' from police (Duckin' from police)

Yo nigga suck, he wanna be me (He wanna be me)

She gon give it up (She gon give it up)

She wanna eat me (She wanna eat me)

Yeah, In the back of that scat I keep me a gat

I'm off that cocaine like a frat

I'mma get yo ass stomped on, then get you wacked

I'm tryna put my whole team on the map

Nobody listens to you 'cause you cap

That ain't my work all I do is rap

I got a Glock tucked in my lap

Went down on a freaky lil ting

Ain't cuffin her up she eatin' the team

We takin' his pole 'cause he green

He only gangsta behind the screen

All my bitches slow off this lean

Don't ask stupid questions, you know this ain't green

It's that fresh and clean on the scene

Can't take you on missions, leave shit on the scene (Scene)

I got 'bout 50 thou' in my jeans (50 thou')

He take you to Prada, I go by Celine

Know you get everything that you need

I'm dogging her out but she know she my queen

Drugs keep me up (Ha)

I can't get no sleep (I can't get no sleep)

4-Nickel tucked, yeah duckin' from police (Duckin' from police)

Yo nigga suck, he wanna be me (Yo nigga suck, he wanna be me)

She gon give it up (She gon give it up)

She wanna eat me (She wanna eat me)

Chilling in Alamo city, yeah

He said he wanted some smoke that's cool

Watch how a nigga get busy

The bullets get to flyin' at many men but you know I'm not talking 'bout 50 (Not talking bout 50)

I'mma put on for my city (I'mma put on for my city)

Yeah, I put the racks in the amari (In the amari)

I'm like whatcha do (I'm like whatcha do)

I don't mean bother you (Don't mean bother you)

Oh, you a scholar too? (Oh, you a scholar too?)

Yeah, I'm tryin' to get next to you

I had to pop another blue

She said that your diamonds cool

Man, I can't wait 'till we get to the room

And we gon' fuck until the noon

Fuck it, I got in my bag

Yeah these niggas hatin' on me mad

40's hit his body up, hah

We'll spin him, make his body lag, yeah

Spent a hunnid bands and shit, hah

Don't mean to brag, yeah

You keep talkin' all that shit so I'mma just drop the bag

Mo-fucking big body Benz

The money is my only friend (Yeah)

She said she just left her man (Yeah)

But she tryna see me again

She see me spending all these dividends (All these dividends)

Drugs got me in the distance (Drugs got me in the distance)

I know I'm the one that she missin' (I know I'm the one that she missin')

They wanna live how I'm livin' (How I'm livin')

Cut down the light (Cut down the light)

We gon' get it on (Gon' get it on)

My diamonds bright

The light it shine on it's own (Shine on it's own)

She want her booty look fatter

She tryna put the racks up on her body (Racks up on the body)

Tris' or the Wock', it don't matter

12 get behind I just go faster (12 get behind I just go faster)

I'm like whatcha do (I'm like whatcha do)

I don't mean bother you (Don't mean bother you)

Oh, you a scholar too? (Oh, you a scholar too?)

Yeah, I'm tryin' to get next to you

I had to pop another blue

She said that your diamonds cool

Man, I can't wait 'till we get to the room

And we gon' fuck until the noon (Until the noon)

- It's already the end -