Soul Seeker Wydcooper (Ft. Desire (Rapper))

[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 niggas, 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 nigga 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