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Desert Man Video (MV)




Performed By: Leon Söze
Language: English
Length: 2:11
Written by: Oladimeji Henry




Leon Söze - Desert Man Lyrics
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The Jeeps in the rover yard
The Jeeps in the rover yard, they call me the desert man (Desert man)
I'm gettin' designers now, suicidal I'm living life (Livin' it, Livin' it)
Testin' the water if it's wet enough
I've been gettin' money and I blow it all
In the coupe and the bitch she from Italy
She got mob ties and she real to me
She send roses that shit new to me
It ain't no funeral, I'm just livin' it
I've playin' dice, eatin' the steak
Drinkin' wine like I'm Mansa, I'm just livin' large
I don't care about shawties that bother me
Drinkin' Henny trynna get the energy
Niggas shitty, they funny, they lyin', they braggin'
They corny, they phony as hell
Livin' the life I don't care about worries, the hurdles and horrors
Did it alright, brothers in arms clinchin' the top with the honors
Lifestyle we wildin' and the dreams we keep chasin'
Living the life I don't care about worries, the hurdles and horrors
Did it alright, brothers in arms clinchin' the top with the honors
Lifestyle we wildin' and the dreams we keep chasin'
I'd die, if I ever give it up
They keep screamin' my name, Ali Bomaye
Like a fireman, I'll do whatever it takes
On my mama life I done seen a lot
I don't f*ck with these niggas, they actin' up
They keep actin' like bitches with mood swings
They gon f*ck it up when it's clutch time
Like Steph Curry, three pointer, straight headshot
In the body bag to the morgue now, It's a funeral
I'll keep sendin' roses to your mama house
I don't give a f*ck 'cause it's do or die
Imma get rich and stay alive
Ball on these niggas 'cause I got it right
Every season is summer time (Summer time, Summer time)
In Rimini and I'm cooling off
Summer time, summer time, yeah
All the time, all the time, yeah
Livin' the life I don't care about worries, the hurdles and horrors
Did it alright, brothers in arms clinchin' the top with the honors
Lifestyle we wildin' and the dreams we keep chasin'
Living the life I don't care about worries, the hurdles and horrors
Did it alright, brothers in arms clinchin' the top with the honors
Lifestyle we wildin' and the dreams we keep chasin'
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The Jeeps in the rover yard
The Jeeps in the rover yard, they call me the desert man (Desert man)
I'm gettin' designers now, suicidal I'm living life (Livin' it, Livin' it)
Testin' the water if it's wet enough
I've been gettin' money and I blow it all
In the coupe and the bitch she from Italy
She got mob ties and she real to me
She send roses that shit new to me
It ain't no funeral, I'm just livin' it
I've playin' dice, eatin' the steak
Drinkin' wine like I'm Mansa, I'm just livin' large
I don't care about shawties that bother me
Drinkin' Henny trynna get the energy
Niggas shitty, they funny, they lyin', they braggin'
They corny, they phony as hell
Livin' the life I don't care about worries, the hurdles and horrors
Did it alright, brothers in arms clinchin' the top with the honors
Lifestyle we wildin' and the dreams we keep chasin'
Living the life I don't care about worries, the hurdles and horrors
Did it alright, brothers in arms clinchin' the top with the honors
Lifestyle we wildin' and the dreams we keep chasin'
I'd die, if I ever give it up
They keep screamin' my name, Ali Bomaye
Like a fireman, I'll do whatever it takes
On my mama life I done seen a lot
I don't f*ck with these niggas, they actin' up
They keep actin' like bitches with mood swings
They gon f*ck it up when it's clutch time
Like Steph Curry, three pointer, straight headshot
In the body bag to the morgue now, It's a funeral
I'll keep sendin' roses to your mama house
I don't give a f*ck 'cause it's do or die
Imma get rich and stay alive
Ball on these niggas 'cause I got it right
Every season is summer time (Summer time, Summer time)
In Rimini and I'm cooling off
Summer time, summer time, yeah
All the time, all the time, yeah
Livin' the life I don't care about worries, the hurdles and horrors
Did it alright, brothers in arms clinchin' the top with the honors
Lifestyle we wildin' and the dreams we keep chasin'
Living the life I don't care about worries, the hurdles and horrors
Did it alright, brothers in arms clinchin' the top with the honors
Lifestyle we wildin' and the dreams we keep chasin'
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Writer: Oladimeji Henry
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