Three days I've been geeking need a ride home
DJs need to listen to the models
"You ain't gotta no Desert Boy in Serato"?
Made it really hard to speak I poured the potion
Bae I know you heard the song I ain't
I got whips and I got cribs but I don't
She cussing me out in French
Bae that was fun we should try that again
I just took two of the tens
Tryna forget what you did in Japan
We don't give a f*ck bout a diss we hop on a jet like f*ck it we win
Fade to back and I'm gone with the wind
She said I be shaking and shit when I sip
Relapse in Spain doubled the plays niggas had nothing to say
Need to get saved my mom tryna pray she know I'ma get her a range
Business is business and bitches is bitches they both gon' f*ck up your pay
I popped a thirty passed out in the A
I was just fine by the end of they day
I know she gon' do what she do
That's right cause I'm doing the same
They doing them whippets toting that switch my niggas they really insane
Alright buddy signed for a chain
Literally minimum wage
What does that make him a
That means we never the same
Niggas was never the same
Show 'em the side of my face
I don't like looking they way
In the rolls I'm tide like Bama
Got two phones neither get answered
My young nigga f*cked up walking through Magic tryna go find him a dancer
Young prime time nigga I'll coach a young nigga I feel like Deion Sanders
They throwing rocks and hiding hands now niggas need a ransom
Hot day lets clean the Phantom
Ten mirrors goddamn I'm handsome
Got pump like Citgo
Got snake hoes in Clayco
F*ck that got snakes on payroll
With slime snakes on the plane hoe
What Che said do what I say so
He in LA give 'em a halo
Wake up get slow as the day go
Bottega Veneta the rain coat
Maison Margiela my day clothes
She wear Rick Owen leather you ate hoe
I got real rich ties they ain't know
Get a nigga hit up then it's case closed
My neighbors gon' wave when I come through
Lotta noise but they never complain though
Cause my house so mother f*cking big that the noise don't cover the mother f*cking space hoe
Riding 'round Death Proof
Riding 'round Death Proof
Riding 'round riding 'round Death Proof
Desert Boy
I can't die
I can't
I can't die
I can't
I can't die DEATHPROOF
Gotta get this bitch right got one more time
My niggas shooting at everything that boy gon' die
Had a dream last night I woke up that's my life
F*cked 'round f*cked up the whole damn stack last night I ain't even try
I done got too f*cking drunk bae can you drive?
I like the Goyard bag in black she like it in white
I hear the birds singing I know I'm fried
I hear the birds singing I know I'm fried
Tear up the city I'm dogging the cat
Snakes on the plane say slatt
I got the message ain't hitting you back
I'ma just leave it at that
You sent a diss but I'm out on the grass
Swear I can't even react
You bad you can get a little pass
But you better hope that last
Boy I can't die what you mean I made Larger than Life
I swear I can't die cause they played this bitch a thousand times
Swear I can't die look at everything I left behind
I can't die look at everything I'll leave behind
Desert Boy - CAN YOU PROVE IT? Lyrics
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Three days I've been geeking need a ride home
DJs need to listen to the models
"You ain't gotta no Desert Boy in Serato"?
Made it really hard to speak I poured the potion
Bae I know you heard the song I ain't
I got whips and I got cribs but I don't
She cussing me out in French
Bae that was fun we should try that again
I just took two of the tens
Tryna forget what you did in Japan
We don't give a f*ck bout a diss we hop on a jet like f*ck it we win
Fade to back and I'm gone with the wind
She said I be shaking and shit when I sip
Relapse in Spain doubled the plays niggas had nothing to say
Need to get saved my mom tryna pray she know I'ma get her a range
Business is business and bitches is bitches they both gon' f*ck up your pay
I popped a thirty passed out in the A
I was just fine by the end of they day
I know she gon' do what she do
That's right cause I'm doing the same
They doing them whippets toting that switch my niggas they really insane
Alright buddy signed for a chain
Literally minimum wage
What does that make him a
That means we never the same
Niggas was never the same
Show 'em the side of my face
I don't like looking they way
In the rolls I'm tide like Bama
Got two phones neither get answered
My young nigga f*cked up walking through Magic tryna go find him a dancer
Young prime time nigga I'll coach a young nigga I feel like Deion Sanders
They throwing rocks and hiding hands now niggas need a ransom
Hot day lets clean the Phantom
Ten mirrors goddamn I'm handsome
Got pump like Citgo
Got snake hoes in Clayco
F*ck that got snakes on payroll
With slime snakes on the plane hoe
What Che said do what I say so
He in LA give 'em a halo
Wake up get slow as the day go
Bottega Veneta the rain coat
Maison Margiela my day clothes
She wear Rick Owen leather you ate hoe
I got real rich ties they ain't know
Get a nigga hit up then it's case closed
My neighbors gon' wave when I come through
Lotta noise but they never complain though
Cause my house so mother f*cking big that the noise don't cover the mother f*cking space hoe
Riding 'round Death Proof
Riding 'round Death Proof
Riding 'round riding 'round Death Proof
Desert Boy
I can't die
I can't
I can't die
I can't
I can't die DEATHPROOF
Gotta get this bitch right got one more time
My niggas shooting at everything that boy gon' die
Had a dream last night I woke up that's my life
F*cked 'round f*cked up the whole damn stack last night I ain't even try
I done got too f*cking drunk bae can you drive?
I like the Goyard bag in black she like it in white
I hear the birds singing I know I'm fried
I hear the birds singing I know I'm fried
Tear up the city I'm dogging the cat
Snakes on the plane say slatt
I got the message ain't hitting you back
I'ma just leave it at that
You sent a diss but I'm out on the grass
Swear I can't even react
You bad you can get a little pass
But you better hope that last
Boy I can't die what you mean I made Larger than Life
I swear I can't die cause they played this bitch a thousand times
Swear I can't die look at everything I left behind
I can't die look at everything I'll leave behind
DJs need to listen to the models
"You ain't gotta no Desert Boy in Serato"?
Made it really hard to speak I poured the potion
Bae I know you heard the song I ain't
I got whips and I got cribs but I don't
She cussing me out in French
Bae that was fun we should try that again
I just took two of the tens
Tryna forget what you did in Japan
We don't give a f*ck bout a diss we hop on a jet like f*ck it we win
Fade to back and I'm gone with the wind
She said I be shaking and shit when I sip
Relapse in Spain doubled the plays niggas had nothing to say
Need to get saved my mom tryna pray she know I'ma get her a range
Business is business and bitches is bitches they both gon' f*ck up your pay
I popped a thirty passed out in the A
I was just fine by the end of they day
I know she gon' do what she do
That's right cause I'm doing the same
They doing them whippets toting that switch my niggas they really insane
Alright buddy signed for a chain
Literally minimum wage
What does that make him a
That means we never the same
Niggas was never the same
Show 'em the side of my face
I don't like looking they way
In the rolls I'm tide like Bama
Got two phones neither get answered
My young nigga f*cked up walking through Magic tryna go find him a dancer
Young prime time nigga I'll coach a young nigga I feel like Deion Sanders
They throwing rocks and hiding hands now niggas need a ransom
Hot day lets clean the Phantom
Ten mirrors goddamn I'm handsome
Got pump like Citgo
Got snake hoes in Clayco
F*ck that got snakes on payroll
With slime snakes on the plane hoe
What Che said do what I say so
He in LA give 'em a halo
Wake up get slow as the day go
Bottega Veneta the rain coat
Maison Margiela my day clothes
She wear Rick Owen leather you ate hoe
I got real rich ties they ain't know
Get a nigga hit up then it's case closed
My neighbors gon' wave when I come through
Lotta noise but they never complain though
Cause my house so mother f*cking big that the noise don't cover the mother f*cking space hoe
Riding 'round Death Proof
Riding 'round Death Proof
Riding 'round riding 'round Death Proof
Desert Boy
I can't die
I can't
I can't die
I can't
I can't die DEATHPROOF
Gotta get this bitch right got one more time
My niggas shooting at everything that boy gon' die
Had a dream last night I woke up that's my life
F*cked 'round f*cked up the whole damn stack last night I ain't even try
I done got too f*cking drunk bae can you drive?
I like the Goyard bag in black she like it in white
I hear the birds singing I know I'm fried
I hear the birds singing I know I'm fried
Tear up the city I'm dogging the cat
Snakes on the plane say slatt
I got the message ain't hitting you back
I'ma just leave it at that
You sent a diss but I'm out on the grass
Swear I can't even react
You bad you can get a little pass
But you better hope that last
Boy I can't die what you mean I made Larger than Life
I swear I can't die cause they played this bitch a thousand times
Swear I can't die look at everything I left behind
I can't die look at everything I'll leave behind
Writer: Desert Boy
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