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destroy lonely - guillotine lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
uh+huh, yeah, uh+huh, yeah

[verse 1]
i got me a ps5 and [?]
no, i don’t f+ck with these guys ’cause they lame as f+ck, i might just hit that lil’ boy with that stick
yeah, this thot said she wanna f+ck, i pull up, hit that lil’ ho with my d+ck
i’m finna cut off all these lil’ boys, they stealing my swag, didn’t cut me a check
my shooter gon’ pull up, shoot at that boy, he aim at the head, don’t go below the neck
prada on my feet, no nike check, your bad little b+tch wanna come give me neck
it’s opium sh+t in this b+tch with big red
yeah, don’t play with this sh+t, boy, you’re better off dead
hop on the beat, go r+t+rded, sped
play with this sh+t, bet we cut off your head
[refrain]
cut off your head, b+tch, i’ma cut off your head
cut off your head, b+tch, i’ma cut off your head
cut off your head, b+tch, i’ma cut off your head
cut off your head, b+tch, i’ma cut off your head
play with this sh+t then you’re better off dead
yeah, cut off your head, b+tch, i’ma cut off your head
yeah, cut off your head, b+tch, i’ma cut off your head
yeah, cut off your head, b+tch, i’ma cut off your head
yeah, cut off your head, b+tch, i’ma cut off your head

[verse 2]
yeah, these ysl jeans i’m rocking
i need my money like asap, no rocky
i don’t f+ck with that cut, b+tch, i’m sipping on wocky
like a young mayweather, it’s hits that i’m dropping
yeah, and this b+tch say i’m mean, i’m c+cky
but she keep feeling me, my body
i don’t think that i need n0body
i don’t think that i need n0body

[chorus]
yeah, yeah, she wanna kick it with me and my friends
d+mn, she wanna come to the top floor, bet she won’t come down again
and i get straight to the cheese just like nachos, n+gga, i don’t need no friends
d+mn, i throw this green up like peter pan
i put that rick sh+t all on my pants
i got a rich b+tch coming again
and i got a ice wrist freezing my hand
f+ck i got me a white b+tch, i’m not her mans
but if she suck d+ck good, she get hermès
me and my main b+tch, we in this motherf+cker geeking up, somebody pass me my meds
i’m finna lane switch, i got this lil’ whip geeked out, hope i don’t crash it again
[refrain]
you better not play with this ’cause you’re better off dead
we gon’ cut off your head
yeah, b+tch, cut off your head, b+tch, we gon’ cut off your head
yeah, b+tch, i’ma cut off your head, yeah, cut off your head
i said b+tch, i’ma cut off your head, yeah, i’ma cut off your head
yeah, cut off your head, b+tch, i’ma cut off your head
yeah, cut off your head, b+tch, i’ma cut off your head
yeah, cut off your head, b+tch, i’ma cut off your head
uh, yeah, cut off your head, if you play with this sh+t then you dead, b+tch

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