[Intro: Desire]
Ooh (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: Desire]
Still pouring up fours, I got locked up last summer
But my man still playing his role
Yeah, this hoe pull up inna' hummer I'm like who the fuck is this bro
My wrist on froze, I'm still hanging
With them n***as, that be kicking in yo' door
Shooting from the timeline check my meter
Imma' send that bitch home I ain't gotta' keep her
Im gone pull up in some that's gone sweep her
And I'm clutching that f'ddd' soul seeker
Bitch pass me the gas, I need a reefer
Imma' flex on they ass till they get the picture
Catch em' out in public, I can't wait to blick ya'
Whatever I got imma' let her sip out
Hella' horsеs when I fuckin' pull up
Got that million then I started fuckin' it up
Seen a bitch and shе was thuggin' it up
Girl stop playin', let me get in them guts
Shot her ride bullets cutting them up
Hate the bitches that be setting you up
They don't wanna' see a young n***a up

[Bridge: Desire]
You gotta' show me, that you the one I really need
Am I the one that you truly need
I got my gun cause that's what I need, and what I bleed
[Verse: Wydcooper]
What I need, what I bleed
Cause I never thought I would see the day where I'd be free
Somedays it would feel like I'm drowning
I'm stuck under water can't breathe
And I look around, but I feel so blind, the world so cold I cannot see
And I'm looking around
So many people they hating me now
So many people they ain't in my life 'cause they don't even know what they figuring out
You wanna' unfollow me bitch, huh, yeah it's okay
'Cause I promise at the end of the day, I don't care who be following my name
I just promise imma' get it back
I just be sitting back, watch the racks stack, while I'm swervin' a hellcat
SRT and it's matte black
Pour a four, sip it mad fast
I manifest, my own future in these songs
I pour my pain and my heart and my life
All these tears in the song
I feel like I'm losing my dignity, losing my thought, I'm losing my mental
Im coming so crazy I don't even know if I'm crashing this shit, man, it's rental
I'm swervin' around in yo' city, my bitch she so pretty, you know she ain't rental
Soon as I get up in that studio, I be screaming your name so you know that you special (Screaming your name)
I'm a soul seeker, yeah I'm coming for that bread (Yeah, I'm coming for that bread)
I'm a soul seeker, yeah bitch I'm comin' for the head (Comin' for the head)
In love with that dirty shit bitch we sippin'
On that red (On that hi-tech)
ZL1 in this shit leave them all dead (Oooh)
I'm sliding this shit and the pavement all red (Sliding that shit and the pavement all red)
Sipping that pineapple, Fanta on red (Sipping that pineapple on red)
They told me pull up, now I'm feeling misled
To much shit going on inside my head
[Outro: Wydcooper]
Yeah, ohh
Woahh, oh
Sipping that pineapple on red, yeah