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husl - desperado lyrics

[intro]
aha
husl babay

[verse 1]
i’m swervin when i’m drivin-drivin’
say i’m going too reckless
i’m servin they dining-dining
know that imma bout to wreck this
keep em all in line like columbine, calling shots is my directive
i’m rapping fine in my rapping lines, got em grouped at the collective yeah (yeah)
this how you do it like whippin the buick they move when the groove hits
uhh
ain’t nothing to it it i pot when i stew it, i’m cooking this music
whoo
gettin saluted while they gettin booted watch out for the shoe kick (uh huh)
money got looted can never be muted electrifying keep popping the fuses
(uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh uh)
this my city and n-body know it (nope)
said don’t act an -ss but i’ma bout to show it (yeah)
who you really tryna go toe to toe with
can’t push me off the edge i’m already off the cliff (okay?)
i smash then i brawl when i melee (uhh)
let no brother keep me from my heyday (uhh)
they lookin at a n-gg- like “what did he say?”
when you a trailblazer, you pave the way (yeah)
so fresh so clean–outkast pristine (yeah)
lotion on my elbows no christine (never)
but i ain’t in these scenes to be esteemed i write rhymes find me in between (‘kay)
i’m moving past the finish where they all den been diminished (yeah)
they tryna write me off but they get wiped off like blemish (yeah)
i’m standing independent
can’t you see me standing in it?
i bait em with the verses let me hook em for a minute

[hook]
like ugh, i got em (got em)
definitely a problem problem
i strike like apollo, that’s my creed (whoo)
approach me so hollow, substance what they need
well i got more bars than a bar full of barbaras
keep tryna chop us–never let em barber us
live this life like it’s no tomorrow (mm-hmmm)
we gone wreck it cause we reckless like a desperado
like ugh, i got em (got em)
definitely a problem (problem)
i strike like apollo, that’s my creed (my creed)
approach me so hollow, substance what they need (what they need?)
well i got more bars than a bar full of barbaras (hmmm)
keep tryna chop us–never let em barber us (mm-hmmm)
live this life like it’s no tomorrow
we gone wreck it cause we reckless like a desperado

[verse 2]
whoo-sah, beat was getting too hot
had to let it cool off, now resume my climb to the top, lets get it
nights like this when i write like this
pen it all down with the flick of the wrist
i add a twist when i’m in yo mix
i’m the golden wrapper, i been around twix (nice)
say it’s complex but it’s simply my wordplay if the rhyme connects then it’s where my words stay (it does)
do damage to the beat bout to wreck it like a wrecker
can’t bandage no heat so i’m burnin up the record (you can’t!)
ace of rap, i leave em half delirious
jokers stand around like “why so serious?” (why)
the black nga k!lling sh-t they be like gotham
when the dark knight rises they know i got them
if the sky’s the limit why’m i up here where the planets be
i hustle on some crazy sh-t, i’m powered off insanity (over the head)
this my city and n-body know it
but this my city and i’ma bout to show it
the gr-ss a lil greener, depends on how you mow it
keep dropping hot sh-t like i’m sittin on the toilet (bloop)
moving like a cheetah with some nikes on
tryna catch him unlikely, he’s likely gone
man i like to zone, running on a higher power
keep me higher than the cowards
know you like this song

[hook]
like ugh, i got em (got em)
definitely a problem problem
i strike like apollo, that’s my creed (creed)
approach me so hollow, substance what they need
well i got more bars than a bar full of barbaras
keep tryna chop us–never let em barber us (never)
live this life like it’s no tomorrow (nope)
we gone wreck it cause we reckless like a desperado (yeah)
like ugh, i got em (got em)
definitely a problem (problem)
i strike like apollo, that’s my creed (creed)
approach me so hollow, substance what they need (need)
well i got more bars than a bar full of barbaras
keep tryna chop us–never let em barber us
live this life like it’s no tomorrow
we gone wreck it cause we reckless like a desperado

[outro]
this what they want? (this what they want)
this what they got (this what they got) i ain’t going nowhere (nowhere)
in fact i’m setting up shop (up shop?) flying so long (so long)
i took a wingstop (wing stop)
now i got drive and i been fly should open up a wing spot
did you just hear this, man?

- husl lyrics

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