Beast Coast – Desperado lyrics

[Chorus: Meechy Darko]
Desperado! More than hollows
Desperado! Movin' hollows
Headshots, to all my rivals
Never ever ever, had to fucking idle
Bitches fake, niggas follow
On the paper chase looks like I hit the lotto
When the money [?]
Desperado! More than hollows
Desperado! Movin' hollows
Headshots, to all my rivals
Never ever ever, had to fucking idle
Bitches fake, niggas follow
On the paper chase looks like I hit the lotto
When the money [?]

[Verse 1: Joey Badass]
[?]
Maybe 'cause the flow so cold
Heard you was a king, so cold
Heard there was a killer who told
Somebody gonna hit the floor
If a nigga get too close
Niggas tryna fuck with the coach, yeah
Niggas tryna fuck with the pros (look)
I ain't ever read no bible (no bible)
Wish I never met my idols (my idols)
Meet 'em and they all turn rivals (turn rivals)
Hard flows, comin' for the title (wait)
Feed them and they all still bite you (still bite you)
Keep 'em at a distance close by you (close by you)
When the time comes they gon' try you (gon' try you)
[?] how you applied it with, applied it with
Now I gotta rock with it
Niggas always tryna find a fuckin' plot to twist
Got me stressin', thinkin' "how the fuck it got to this?"
Now everybody got a hypothesis
It's obvious, y'all just in it for the come up
Got you niggas up 'till sun-up
Y'all niggas just tryn' one-up
Either way it won't add up, won't sum-up (sum-up)

[Chorus: Meechy Darko]
Desperado! Loadin' hollows
Desperado! Loadin' hollows
Headshots, to all my rivals
Never ever ever, had to fucking idle
Bitches fake, niggas follow
On the paper chase looks like I hit the lotto
When the money [?]
Desperado! Loadin' hollows
Desperado! Loadin' hollows
Headshots, to all my rivals
Never ever ever, had to fucking idle
Bitches fake, niggas follow
On the paper chase looks like I hit the lotto
When the money [?]

[Verse 2: Zombie Juice]
You know what it is, bitch you's the goat
Don't play me no fool, rap niggas is food
The coast be the move, this summer ain't safe
I got no patience, these niggas masseurs
Don't need no more patients
Slid through the cracks in the matrix
Pull up to the spot in a spaceship
That red hat lame, lately your shit played
Been doin' it new ways, no competition, no one to race
We the shine that made it from the bottom
Brooklyn, baby, yeah we got a problem
Desperado, no tomorrow
Six rings, six shooter, cling

[Verse 3: Kirk Knight]
Desperado, money over hoes, never over bros, paperchasing and them hoes gon' follow
Remain the same around the souls that's hollow
Fuck it though
Drink the bottle, drown my problems, Insta models
Fuck them off and fly to death, I'm a walkin' coffin
Laugh to the bank I can't hear you talkin'
See so many signs, proceed with caution
She wanna fuck in the Benz I don't park it
Moments like this I just reminisce, back when a nigga just had no options
Back when I take anybody wallet
Young nigga out the Parkside and he 'bout it 'bout it
But I just stay on the beat just to go feed my posse, look

[Chorus: Meechy Darko]
Desperado! Loadin' hollows
Desperado! Loadin' hollows
Headshots, to all my rivals
Never ever ever, had to fucking idle
Bitches fake, niggas follow
On the paper chase looks like I hit the lotto
When the money [?]
Desperado! Loadin' hollows
Desperado! Loadin' hollows
Headshots, to all my rivals
Never ever ever, had to fucking idle
Bitches fake, niggas follow
On the paper chase looks like I hit the lotto
When the money [?]