bby keo – destroy lyrics
[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah (hey, where’s rolo, yeah)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, let’s go)
yeah, yeah, yeah, b+tch (yeah, gang)
[verse]
i’m real, n+gga, don’t need your opinion
he talking down, then i call up the minions
these n+ggas stank and i can’t go fix it
bro told me, “[?],” i can’t even listen
your sh+t is foggy, it can’t even glisten
i don’t give a f+ck if his sh+t went missing (let’s go)
that n+gga a loser, he failing the mission
they off of that pack, got ’em scratching and itching
if he talking sh+t, then i’m scr+pping and hitting
i’m beating the cat, meow+meow, i ain’t kitten
these n+ggas be p+ssy as f+ck
i chill with your b+tch with my d+ck in her b+tt
found a bad little b+tch, turned her right to my sl+t
you would think that i’m red, way i pop out the cut
man, you know i go hard like a mo’f+cking rock
i’ma laugh at that boy, give that n+gga a flock
i can fight with my hands, i don’t need me a glock
n+gga tried to square up and that boy got dropped, like why even try?
bro, you a b+tch, i can see it in your eyes
these n+ggas cap, i can see them lies
smoking the pack, now i’m up in the sky
you is a b+tch and i hope that you die
they reach out they hand, want a piece of the pie
they ask how i’m doing, i’m just getting by
can’t wait to go up, man, the hate was too long
the p+ssy was weak, but the head game strong
if he want the smoke, i’ma send him a bong
[?], sucking d+ck in a thong
destroying the city, i’m too king kong
his b+tch weird as f+ck, b+tch, leave me ‘lone
he talking down, then i call up the minions
these n+ggas stank and i can’t go fix it
bro told me, “[?],” i can’t even listen
your sh+t is foggy, it can’t even glisten
i don’t give a f+ck if his sh+t went missing (let’s go)
that n+gga a loser, he failing the mission
they off of that pack, got ’em scratching and itching
if he talking sh+t, then i’m scr+pping and hitting
i’m beating the cat, meow+meow, i ain’t kitten
these n+ggas be p+ssy as f+ck
i chill with your b+tch with my d+ck in her b+tt
found a bad little b+tch, turned her right to my sl+t
you would think that i’m red, way i pop out the cut
man, you know i go hard like a mo’f+cking rock
i’ma laugh at that boy, give that n+gga a flock
i can fight with my hands, i don’t need me a glock
n+gga tried to square up and that boy got dropped, like why even try?
bro, you a b+tch, i can see it in your eyes
these n+ggas cap, i can see them lies
smoking the pack, now i’m up in the sky
you is a b+tch and i hope that you die
they reach out they hand, want a piece of the pie
they ask how i’m doing, i’m just getting by
can’t wait to go up, man, the hate was too long
the p+ssy was weak, but the head game strong
if he want the smoke, i’ma send him a bong
[?], sucking d+ck in a thong
i’m too d+mn right and i’m always wrong
i’m too d+mn popping, these n+ggas, they clones
i feel like a dog ’cause he gave her a bone (keo, you’re so fire)
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