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destroy lonely - ​kool lyrics

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[intro]
(aha, is that cory on the beat?)
all these diamonds (yeah, yeah)
i woke up this morning and put on some pants

[chorus]
and these undercover jeans, they cost like two (b+tch)
when i hit that b+tch i have her just like woohoo
and i supply your b+tch, you know she keep it cool
no, i do not play with b+tches, i just keep it cool
and i keep a snake with me, lil’ b+tch, you know he too bool
when it comes to paper, b+tch, you know i’m having blue’s clues
and i’m having so much drip, lil’ b+tch, i think i could fill up a pool
and when it come to sticks, lil’ baby, know we having multiple
brand new rick, i can’t wait to smoke in this
d+mn that boy a b+tch, he get popped just like a zit
wait ’til i stack a couple hundred thousand just like bricks
my favorite word to rhyme is thousand, ’cause that’s all i f+cking get
we came from quarter pounds and ounces, n+gga, now we f+cking lit
you think that i ain’t blow some thousands, boy, you must be dumb as sh+t
think i ain’t give your ho a money shower, how you lose your b+tch
and i keep racks in these margiela trousers, i’m so f+cking lit

[verse]
i come through b+tch i pop my sh+t
they ask how long we fly like this
b+tch i’m fly just like a pigeon
designer drugs, designer sh+t
had to go get a bag, yeah i had to b+tch
when i was 15, i had two b+tches
when i was 18 i touched six digits
when slime was 16 he had two pistols (yeah)
now we living different
why this bed feel like a penny?
man i swear i hate you n+ggas
feel like satan out to get me
i like number nine and rick, lil b+tch i don’t f+ck with giuseppe
it’s your conglomerate, you know that we all wealthy

[bridge]
dior on my pants and on my shoes
and i’m smoking za za what i do
i can’t f+ck that b+tch, cause she a swoop
and my blood n+gga pull up just like woo

[chorus]
and these undercover jeans, they cost like two
when i hit that b+tch i have her just like woohoo
and i supply your b+tch, you know she keep it cool
no, i do not play with b+tches, i just keep it cool
and i keep a snake with me, lil’ b+tch, you know he too bool
when it comes to paper, b+tch, you know i’m having blue’s clues
and i’m having so much drip, lil’ b+tch, i think i could fill up a pool
and when it come to sticks, lil’ baby, know we having multiple
brand new rick, i can’t wait to smoke in this
d+mn that boy a b+tch, he get popped just like a zit
wait ’til i stack a couple hundred thousand just like bricks
my favorite word to rhyme is thousand, ’cause that’s all i f+cking get
we came from quarter pounds and ounces, n+gga, now we f+cking lit
you think that i ain’t blow some thousands, boy, you must be dumb as sh+t
think i ain’t give your ho a money shower, how you lose your b+tch
and i keep racks in these margiela trousers, i’m so f+cking lit

[outro]
yeah
brand new rick
smoke in this



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