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destroy lonely - bang lyrics

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[intro]
[…] okay

[chorus]
pointer chains, got my neck crusted up (yeah)
all our swag the same, everything here is her’s (here is her’s)
all these n++gas lame, she ain’t worried ’bout nothin’ (she ain’t worried, she ain’t worried)
all these b+tches lame, i ain’t worried ’bout them (i ain’t worried, i ain’t worried)
check out my main thing, i’ve got her dripped out, i’ll put the ring on her (yeah, dripped out)
she down with the gang+gang, i put the upside+down cross chain on her (homixide)

[verse 1]
if you down with the gang, better stand on the name, ain’t no false claimin’, b+tch
talk down on my name, but you can’t even play, i’ve got the name, lil’ n++ga
i put chanel on her if she bad
i let the b+tch go pop them tags
some of my n++gas still rock them [?]
[?] f+cked up [?] trash
my big bro went alley+ooped and cashed
i came through and i cut that cash
i’m long ass way from the [?]
i just break the b+tch up, she don’t gotta get him back
i turnt it up [?] (yee)
i’ve got the [?] right there in my stacks
i put the b+tch in a new black badge (new black badge, she pullin’ up [?])
tell her, “count up my racks, n++ga, can you add?” (can you?)
[chorus]
pointer chains, got my neck crusted up (yeah)
all our swag the same, everything here is her’s (here is her’s)
all these n++gas lame, she ain’t worried ’bout nothin’ (hold up, hold up, hold up)
all these b+tches lame, i ain’t worried ’bout them (i ain’t worried, i ain’t worried)
check out my main thing, i’ve got her dripped out, i’ll put the ring on her (hold up, turn it up)
she down with the gang+gang, i put the upside+down cross chain on her (double o)

[verse 2]
she did the margiela, i did the saint laurent
i brought the gun in here, in case there’s some opps in here (fah+fah+fah)
i put some game on her, i put some rank on her
i let her smoke some weed, i put some geek on her (turn it up)
i’ve got some drank on me (codeine), she say, “quit that lean”
i stay smokin’ that weed ’bout every time i breath

[chorus]
pointer chains, got my neck crusted up (yeah)
all our swag the same, everything here is her’s (here is her’s)
all these n++gas lame, she ain’t worried ’bout nothin’ (hold up, hold up, hold up)
all these b+tches lame, i ain’t worried ’bout them (i ain’t worried, i ain’t worried)
check out my main thing, i’ve got her dripped out, i’ll put the ring on her (hold up, turn it up)
she down with the gang+gang, i put the upside+down cross chain on her (double o) […]

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