Hey what's up
I be Des
Got a song
In my chest
I don't stress
Even when it's left
Tell em that I'm on the way and I even left yet
Ayyyy
Best yet, but Vickie knows it's best kept
Airplane mode, then jet set
Two Hand turns like etch sketch
Ayyyy
Fuck it up
It was just favor, ain't luck it up
Life will get hard, gotta suck it up
We on the come up, it's up and up
Ultimate high I ain't coming down
I go straight through they just run around
Kill em so I guess I'm wanted now
I say what's up, then I gun em down
Hey what's up
I be Des
Got a song
In my chest
Ayyyy
Hey what's up
I be Des
Got a song
In my chest
Ayyyy
Yeaaaaah ay ay
Yeaaaaah ay ay
Yeaaaaah ay ay
Gotta song in my chest
Work hard, but make it look so easy
Life's winds not breezy
See the game really ain't want me, but it didn't know that it need me
They either blind, or can't see me
I'm pretty dope, you should fiend me
And I been woke, been chasin' dreams
But when it comes to me they been sleepy
Hey what's up
I be Des
Gotta song
In my chest
Hey what's up
I be Des
Gotta song
In my chest
I gotta dip
I'm on my shit
I got my God
So I got a grip
I gotta dip
I'm on my shit
I got my God
So I got a grip