destroy lonely – fuck it up lyrics
[intro]
b+tch, shut up
uh+uh+uh, uh+uh+uh
uh+uh+uh, uh+uh, yeah
uh+uh+uh, uh+uh, yeah (i’m in this b+tch with clayco)
[chorus]
yeah, i get that cash in then f+ck it up
i send that message right back to her
we get the racks in, that’s not enough
i got a strap and that b+tch is so crazy
that motherf+cker look like it’s pack+a+punch
i gotta rap, man, this sh+t get so crazy
i gotta get money so i can eat lunch
yeah, i got a bad b+tch, back that sh+t up
yeah, i gotta go, b+tch, pack my sh+t up
yeah, if he want smoke, tell that n+gga link up
lil’ b+tch, i’m the big bear, i’m not a cub
i put that codeine right in my cup
i turn a good b+tch right to a sl+t
yeah, that f+ck n+gga tried me, now this sh+t up
yeah, i like a silent b+tch, shut up
[bridge]
uh+uh+uh, uh+uh (b+tch, let’s go)
uh+uh+uh, uh+uh
[verse 1]
yeah, i called a vibe in this b+tch and i’m high, now i’m stuck
these n+ggas, they acting like b+tches, i walk by, i won’t dap ’em up
yeah, these b+tches, they acting so different, didn’t like me, now they wanna come suck me up
yeah, i like that real lil’ n+gga, you know that i’m geeked up, kissing the cup
yeah, i got a real bad b+tch, lil’ n+gga, you know that i might go pay for her b+tt
yeah, i’m a real young n+gga, i’m tripping, i can’t stop, gotta go run it up
yeah, i’m a real young n+gga, i’m tripping, not like these n+ggas, they fake as the f+ck
i’m not like these n+ggas, they faking the funk, i’m not like these n+ggas, they don’t give no f+cks
[chorus]
yeah, i get that cash in then f+ck it up
i send that message right back to her
we get the racks in, that’s not enough
i got a strap and that b+tch is so crazy
that motherf+cker look like it’s pack+a+punch
i gotta rap, man, this sh+t get so crazy
i gotta get money so i can eat lunch
yeah, i got a bad b+tch, back that sh+t up
yeah, i gotta go, b+tch, pack my sh+t up
yeah, if he want smoke, tell that n+gga link up
lil’ b+tch, i’m the big bear, i’m not a cub
i put that codeine right in my cup
i turn a good b+tch right to a sl+t
yeah, that f+ck n+gga tried me, now this sh+t up
yeah, i like a silent b+tch, shut up
[verse 2]
my shooter don’t go anywhere with no gun
these n+ggas, they might be the two, not the one
i’m the father, these b+tch little n+ggas my son
i’m so gothic, i might shoot this b+tch up for fun
when i walk through, these b+tches be staring, i’m stunning
and my diamonds, they glaring, got these people stunned
i’m on all ten toes, i can’t switch up for money
i’m on all ten toes, can’t switch up for nothing
yeah, i can’t switch up for nothing
yeah, i made this sh+t from nothing
racks, they just keep on coming
racks, they just keep on coming
bags, i just keep on smoking bags
my lungs start hurting, yeah
they just keep on hating, d+mn
that sh+t not working
[chorus]
yeah, i get that cash in then f+ck it up
i send that message right back to her
we get the racks in, that’s not enough
i got a strap and that b+tch is so crazy
that motherf+cker look like it’s pack+a+punch
i gotta rap, man, this sh+t get so crazy
i gotta get money so i can eat lunch
yeah, i got a bad b+tch, back that sh+t up
yeah, i gotta go, b+tch, pack my sh+t up
yeah, if he want smoke, tell that n+gga link up
lil’ b+tch, i’m the big bear, i’m not a cub
i put that codeine right in my cup
i turn a good b+tch right to a sl+t
yeah, that f+ck n+gga tried me, now this sh+t up
yeah, i like a silent b+tch, shut up
[outro]
uh+uh+uh, uh+uh
uh+uh+uh, uh+uh
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