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destroy lonely – layover lyrics

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[intro]
(clayco on the beat)
yeah
i’m in this b+tch smoking dope right now
i’m in this b+tch high as f+ck right now, n+gga
bad b+tch asking, “can i stay over?”
non+stop flight, i don’t do the layover

[chorus]
bad b+tch asking, “can i stay over?”
non+stop flight, i don’t do the layover
man, i go in every time like a lay+up
five+star b+tch, ain’t no way i’ma player with her
rick owens drip, b+tch, i’m rocking layers
designer fashion, yes, i keep it player
d+mn, this ho playing
i gotta go, lil’ b+tch, i’ll see you later
ysl jeans and they holdin’ my paper
why do these n+ggas be asking for favors?
and this ho keep calling, i guess that she think a young n+gga gon’ come through and try to go save her
this a big backwood, no, not a paper
this draco is hard, we equipped with a laser

[verse]
i didn’t go to harvard, i went to the trap, b+tch
my bro got an ar+15 on his back, b+tch
i hit these hoes back to back just like backpage
and i’m in the back of the trap smokin’ cat p+ss
early morning, b+tch, i’m breaking the bank
and if you talking racks [?]
i swear this life that i’m livin’ so awesome
i come through, i’m fly, got your b+tch just like, “aw sh+t”
rick owens kicks how i step over dog sh+t
all+black drip coming through like a poltergeist
don’t ask me ’bout sh+t ’cause i swear i don’t know them guys
you can get what you want, lil’ b+tch, just gotta close your eyes
i’m smoking dope in the whip, b+tch, i’m uber high
i just copped some new kicks and i swear that they stupid fire
f+ck 12, this revolution is televised
i’m plugged in, lil’ b+tch, my dripping is digitized
[chorus]
bad b+tch asking, “can i stay over?”
non+stop flight, i don’t do the layover
man, i go in every time like a lay+up
five+star b+tch, ain’t no way i’ma player with her
rick owens drip, b+tch, i’m rocking layers
designer fashion, yes, i keep it player
d+mn, this ho playing
i gotta go, lil’ b+tch, i’ll see you later
ysl jeans and they holdin’ my paper
why do these n+ggas be asking for favors?
and this ho keep calling, i guess that she think a young n+gga gon’ come through and try to go save her
this a big backwood, no, not a paper
this draco is hard, we equipped with a laser

[outro]
b+tch, i’m getting paid, give a f+ck ’bout a hater
and them blue hundreds shocked that lil’ b+tch like a taser
and them blue hundreds shocked that lil’ b+tch like a taser
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
(no stylist)
bad b+tch asking, “can i stay over?”
non+stop flight, i don’t do the layover



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