aKmSaiiOsama - Desperado Lyrics

It ain't about how hard you hit
It's about how hard you can take it
And keep moving forward
How much you can take
And keep moving forward
I'ma show you how great I am
Desperado bumpin' with the guns
F*ck a guitar , nigga, play hit em,
Pour a two liter, nigga fill em
Rollin' gas, niggas, za straight killa
In the trap bowls, we flipp em
Gotta get it in bills on a nigga
The cash, I'm taxin' the skrilla
Pull a pussy bigger than a pilka
My bae be trippin' on a nigga
Red seats in the hemi, yeah, baby, it's a fast car
Two glocks, they come out of bad boys
Any bag, you know I'm gon' tax hard
Got drank and bows, lot of dispos
Hit up G-Man, you cant get it low
Get up out of town, this a dodge flow
Laws every block, get us to the low
Get us back to the drop
Gotta make it home, gotta play it safe
All these guns will put us away
Josh to get majority of his plate
Cuz call say he gettin' plates
Cuz want that paper, lil nigha , it's tax time
Niggas rattan ' well damn, it's smack time
Real deal smackers, just relax, boy
Call the killers, you know you ain't det, boy
Get the lo and they pullin' right up
Sittin' back, blowin' gas
Got drank in the cup too high
And I kicked out the cup
Fully auto switches tucked
No you won't see them bitches, no question
I up on my bust
Mr.motion all kinda motion,
Osama gang, I told all you pussies it's up
Ayy, nigga
Yeah, no I can't put my gun down
In the hood with more than 200 rounds
Lot of guns, yeah, they all make a different sound
Come with different pounds
A lot of these niggas got bows
But I've been the one, nigga
Since a young nigga, I ain't dumb
Niggas try to jack, you get hit like a one-hitter
Pussy, come score you some bows, then quit hatin
Go wipe his nose , twin is exotic hangin' up
Just like a clothespin, off a 4 and
I'm steady burnin' up exotic, go roll up some more
Twin Desperado with the drug lords
In a Hellcat goin' dumb, nigga
Desperado bumpin' with the guns
F*ck a guitar, nigga, play, hit him
Pour a two-liter, nigga, fill him
Rolln gas, nigga, za str8 killa
In the trap bows, we flippin
Gotta get in and bills on a nigga
That cash , I'm chasin' the Skrilla
Roll a pussy bigger than a pickle, nigga
My bae be trippin' on a nigga
Red seats in the hemi yeah
Bae it's a fast car, two blocks
They come off of bad boys
Any bag , you know I'm gon' tax hard
Got drank and bows, lot of dispos
Hit up G-Man, better get it low
Get up out of town, this a Dodge flow. Laws every block get us to the lo.