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destroy lonely – x for breakfast كلمات اغاني

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[intro: ken car$on]
x_man x_man x_man
yuh
x_man x_man x_man
yuh
x_man x_man x_man
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x_man x_man x_man

[verse: ken car$on]
she said “what you eat this mornin’?” b_tch, i had x for breakfast
i threw that b_tch on a sandwich, no cheese, no lettuce
i ate that lil b_tch, she was super wet, i ain’t need no beverage
the way i f_ck lil shawty, she comin’ back for seconds
upside down on my cross, yeah you know i’ll shoot the reverend
send that boy straight to heaven, guess you could call it a blessing
n___a mad cause we f_ckin on the same ho’, see me, nah i ain’t stressin’
or is you mad because she f_cked with me, first and she f_cked with you second?
or is you mad causе i got that bag, and yo’ pockеts unhealthy?
walk in that b_tch, they know i’m rich, yеah they know that i’m wеalthy
balenciaga on my kicks, and my jacket margiela
he talkin’ like he hard as sh_t but he soft as a feather
[verse 2: destroy lonely]
n___as talkin’ bout some cash, b_tch we havin’ extras (yeah)
n___as still smokin’ gas, b_tch we havin’ pressure (yeah)
got this fine ass b_tch she mad cause i still ain’t text her back
b_tch i’m into fashion (yup)
but my brother servin’ crack
if this sh_t don’t work lil b_tch, i bet i go back to the trap
if he playin’ with my work, i’ll knock that boy right off the map
we got heavy metal b_tch
these lil boys be havin’ scr_ps
i rock every leather b_tch
yeah you know that sh_t all black
i f_ck every type of b_tch
yuh, i can’t even cap
ho’ i touch every type of dollar, i like all kinds of cash
dawg it’s 12, get behind us, roll the windows up and smash out
b_tch i send my shooter money, he want cash app for that crash out

[verse 3: ken car$on]
bang, cash app for that crash out
i’ma sell that b_tch
put a n___a on a cross, he get crucified
i’ma nail that b_tch
coulda’ f_cked yo’ ho’, but i was too d_mn high to rail that b_tch
she was off that blow, so you know it ain’t nothin’ you could really tell that b_tch
f_ck it, i’ma go sell that b_tch
box her up, mail that b_tch
thats how you know my pimpin’ lit
thats how you know i’m pimpin’ sh_t
i’ll slap a b_tch out quick
and you know i’ll wipe a n___a nose, just like a handkerchief
if a n___a f_ckin’ with the o, i’ll put that bank on him
yeah i got a lil’ stamp, but i want a lil’ more, i’ll up my rank on him
i ash my blunt on him
i spill my drank on him
i’on give a sh_t, i’on give a d_mn, i’on give a f_ck ’bout him

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