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destroy lonely - put that sht on lyrics

[intro]
(clayco on the beat)

[chorus]
yeah
yeah, i wake up and roll me blunt up, b_tch, i wake up and go put that sh_t on
i wake up, lil’ b_tch, and i count them racks, i’m too high, baby, i’m too gone
these n_ggas think they ’bout that sh_t, but these n_ggas got it too wrong
yeah, you dead wrong, shoot him in the face, you dead wrong
yeah, you dead wrong, shoot him in the face, you dead wrong
woah, put that bad ass b_tch in the vetements, she got that sh_t on
woah, 2500 for the double b coat, got that sh_t on

[verse]
yeah, what i smoke on
yeah, it’s good strong, n_gga, what i smoke on
got ice on my neck like a snow cone
n_gga tapped in with the plug, get the birds gone
top floor boss, camе a long way from lil’ lone
b_tch, i’m way up top, i could p_ss on your big homie
bad ass b_tch, and she camе with some tits on her
got a real deal shooter, and he could put stick on ’em
yeah, my boy to left keep that gl!ck on him
and i always keep playin’ sh_t, with this rick on me
i always do tricks, with the swag, b_tch, i’m sick on it
all types of b_tches, tryna come thru and get on me
b_tch, i’m rockin’ these [?] like [?]
got a freak b_tch, yeah, she in love with my d_ck
like a video game, we got suped up sticks
d_mn, i’m too geeked up, off the percs, feelin’ sick
and i’m too f_cked up when i’m driving this whip, bruh
and i’m swerving this sh_t
[chorus]
yeah, i wake up and roll me blunt up, b_tch, i wake up and go put that sh_t on
i wake up, lil’ b_tch, and i count them racks, i’m too high, baby, i’m too gone
these n_ggas think they ’bout that sh_t, but these n_ggas got it too wrong
yeah, you dead wrong, shoot him in the face, you dead wrong
yeah, you dead wrong, shoot him in the face, you dead wrong
yeah, you dead wrong, shoot him in the face, you dead wrong

[verse]
d_mn, i done f_cked on his main b_tch now that lil’ ho head gone
she speak a whole ‘nother language, but know how to say “lonely”
these n_ggas still on that lame sh_t, and i don’t got no time for fake homies
these n_ggas still on that bullsh_t, i done switched off that, got on some fresh sh_t
these n_ggas still on that first swag, but i switch it up, got on that next sh_t
these n_ggas stuck on my old ho, i done swiped a new b_tch off my checklist
put givenchy all over my logo, ’cause i’m too g’d out, please don’t touch this
my boys too b’d out, and watch you bleed out
your b_tch can’t breathe right now, ’cause i’m all up in her mouth
yeah, she clean my house
yeah, she clean my house
b_tch, get slapped if you talk
yeah, b_tch got a real mop mouth
yeah, i got baguettes in my cross, b_tch, and it’s upside down
tell that boy, please don’t try this sh_t, ’cause we gon’ cross them out

- destroy lonely lyrics

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