Young Des - Kettō lyrics

[verse 1: young des] You lyrically losing I could be dead broke and still choosing Up on hoes but for you they throwing twos And i be Blunt crusing, making moves And when i get to the house i'm bruising hoes and wathcing news I'm a chill muhfugga till you step up on my shoes Thinking everything is cool Touching members of my crew First you talking all that peace Now ones pointed at you What you gon' do? What you gon' do? [verse 2: tyler coolidge] You hear the silent are the loudest The united are the proudest Night in and night out Divided, you lie down In silence, you cry now You lichen, need light now Wavy like a trident from poseidon Am i sight bound? Recite lines into the confines of where light shines And pray that one day those lines Turn to dope rhymes Then to show times Then to gold mines I'm so tired, and i'm only still dreaming Said i'm so tired, so young but so tired f** you mean [verse 3: young des] Young des, rolling stoned like a landslide Hit a lick on your b*tch, leave her hands tied Looking mad tired, but wired to a f-ckin' T Dropped a f**ing tape Now all the shorties wanna f** with me Reluctantly, i'm smoking blunts Ashin' on yo b*tch a** Wavy as a muh, think i'm kraken when i spit raps Verbal gift bags, some presence in the game Singing back then they didn't want me Now the hoes screaming my name Des [verse 4: tyler coolidge] Blue daze Blue jays New cuts Toupees Can't end like lupe My breached levee's your doomsday Not much like new pain They don't wanna hang like hussein How long before i have to wake up worried 'bout my mother prematurely f** your boro's And even if she is to blame man... Where the f** your morals? Take it [verse 5: young des] But don't break it b*tch You talkin' all that cake and chips I'm makin' sense and takin' hits That wavy kid i'm sinking ships Acting like you dope But what's a gram to a zip? Homie hand me the blunt 'cuz i ain't even tryna sip Got a bad one in my plans she told her man i'm the sh*t You just a mothafuggin fan I got my hands in her tits Said your swag is kind of bland But young des he rich B*tch [verse 6: tyler coolidge] Cough up the fortune like faces in belome's temple But keep the stardom It illuminates the dimple In the middle Of the cheek of the deville I mean devil Panorama 'round so we can see the weakening, we rebel That's all we really can do to stay intact Potential flow throughout our urinary tracts This rap sh*t is not the life i live But a tool that i'm using-that's it And this is all before my metamorphosis [young des] Cough syrup portions taken straight to the temple Sun god risen with some l.a. confidential [tyler coolidge] She say slither in like draco I smash it like canseco Chop her over on the table Drop the halo I'm fuego [young des] I feel like flacko coming for the pesos All i spit is dope Put the speaker to your nasal [tyler coolidge] Prince of the cherry blossoms Ruler of the rain Young coolidge Young des On the scene What you mean?