destroy lonely - mud lyrics
[intro]
oh yeah, yeah (plugs)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[chorus]
sippin’ on purple mud straight out the bottle (mud)
super-thick b-tch, yeah, she built like a model
codeine got me moving slow but it’s full throttle
and i’m blowing through these bands like i just hit the lotto
forty-five hundred grams, stuff ’em in the tahoe
backwoods stuffed crust, i could call it soft taco
i triple-crossed the plug, got me feeling like pablo
i might pull up with the fire, call me lonely el diablo
woke up thinking ’bout the guap, getting money all that i know
you get hit with glocks, my shooters don’t f-ck with rifles
it’s funny how i popped now they treat me like an idol
i’m just going through a lot, this movie don’t got a t-tle (plugs)
[verse]
i just want the money, i don’t really care for fame
i’m just going up and i know these things change
take a band, throw it up, now she dancing in the rain
how you switch up on the gang? d-mn, i knew you was a lame
did it all by myself, how you think i got my name?
grandma still using percs ’cause they take away the pain
know it’s gon’ hurt when i pull up in a range
go swerving, we really switching lanes
this a two-seater but i’m in it with the gang
when i’m on the money mission i can’t pick up for a lame
get up on the top floor, it’s like we outer sp-ce
it’s like i love the guap more, i’m really sorry, bae
been the same since a jit, no, this sh-t not a phase
call of duty sticks but this sh-t not faze
i’m speaking with you, n-gga, we, we are not the same
making money with the bros, man, i love my gang
[bridge]
huh, yeah
yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah), yeah
[chorus]
sippin’ on purple mud straight out the bottle (mud)
super-thick b-tch, yeah, she built like a model
codeine got me moving slow but it’s full throttle
and i’m blowing through these bands like i just hit the lotto
forty-five hundred grams, stuff ’em in the tahoe
backwoods stuffed crust, i could call it soft taco
i triple-crossed the plug, got me feeling like pablo
i might pull up with the fire, call me lonely el diablo
woke up thinking ’bout the guap, get the money all that i know
blowing through these bands like i just hit the lotto
blowing through these bands like i just hit the lotto
blowing through these bands like i just hit the lotto (plugs)
[outro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
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