(What do you desire?) (Chapo)

Yeah, uh, codeine in my cup
They still not feelin' me, yeah
Oxy' in my blood, I know it's killing me
All of my boys got rich as fuck
They still right here with me, yeah
I'm like, "Who can I trust?" This
Stick right here with me, damn
We gon' put up more, yeah
We gon' pay the fee
No, this ain't my bitch
She wanna lay with me
You know , they be AMG, yeah
Push start on the whip, I'm like
"Fuck a key"
Yeah, ride with C's and B's
You know how we bleed
I ran through them racks, yeah
This shit a breeze bro was shipping packs
Just shipping overseas
How we ride with racks when we got no degree?

Yeah, uh, yeah, push start AMG
Out the garage yeah, this lil' ho on her
Knees like it's her job
Yeah, this lil' ho on her
Knees like I'm a god
Yeah, I get them racks with ease
Still doing fraud
I dropped out, huh, I'm living large
I dropped out, yeah, I live like a star
Old ass nigga, he hating, fell off
Ain't play his part
Damn, lil' lame ass nigga
Just play your part

(Lil' nigga play your part, yeah, uh)
(Old ass nigga just play your part)
(Old ass, hating ass nigga fell off
Lil' nigga just play your part)
(Huh, hating ass, old ass nigga fell off
Lil' nigga just play your part)
(Huh, yeah, broke ass nigga
Lil' nigga better play his-)
(Yeah, uh, ha, nigga better play it
Smart, better be smart, uh
Nigga better play-)
(Ayy, uh, ayy, nigga ain't play
His part, uh, yeah, uh
Nigga ain't play it smart) (Chapo)
(Desire)