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Desire
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Desire was released on July 10, 2024 by Westside Webb as a part of the album Desire - Single
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Release DateJuly 10, 2024
LabelWestside Webb
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM95

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Branden Webb
Branden Webb
Songwriter

Lyrics

Yeah, it's your choice, ****
Look, I get it a hundred ways
Addicted to getting paid
In Atlanta watching the Braves
Got my chains hanging
How Webbie smart, but he a gangbanger
Yeah, ****, I'm fully focused
Laid it out, executed how I approached it
You know the plan laid concrete, grew roses
My stock up, now bring some money to this potluck
I see the haters, they wishing Webbie a stop huh
It'll never happen, ****, I got action
What's happening
Rip them fresh hundreds out the plastic
Look, fifty thousand, ****, I need all blues
Oh, y'all got money? Yeah, we ball too
Need a magnum bottle of that Cliquot Vueve
I dust my shoes, and jump in this Benz
Only family in my circle, I ain't got no friends
The one, not ten
I'm a topic in my generation
You got your passport, baby, we go to different places
I hit the road, I'm coming back with them different faces
I'm talking Jackson's, ****, and Ben Franklin's
I'm talking Jackson's, ****, and Ben Franklin's
I'm talking Jackson's, ****, and Ben Franklin's
Magnesuim on my feet, I'm getting the best sleep
What you know about it
Let me put you on game
I'll show you some things, I'll show you the lane
My vibe is tropical beach's, with some St. Germain's
I'm at Shoto in D.C.
If it ain't violence, don't mention me about no beef
Webbie bout' all cheese
Webbie gon' get it and watch him skate off the sunset
I'm still on my first run, **** thought I was done yet
Gotta know how to get it
Hustle first, put the fun next
And say my name when you mention the best
You tripping up on some love, I'm focused up on success
You chasing these bitches, dummy? You know they come with the bread
Make it shake, a thousand a day
Eddie V's gon' get me filet
You think I'll risk my life just to give it all to bae
You corny **** fucking up the game
I'm talking Jackson's, ****, and Ben Franklin's
I'm talking Jackson's, ****, and Ben Franklin's
Top me, these **** can't stop me
I was 16, at B-Lon house drinking that Dom P
The stories that I been telling, they in me not on me
I really be chasing money, these **** got cold feet
Written by: Branden Webb
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