Wishing Destroy Lonely

[Intro]
Clayco on the beat

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Let's go)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Let’s go)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Let's go)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Let's go)
They like "Hey, I ain’t see you in a minute"
I been getting paid, I ain't really into chillin'
Bitch, I'm on the top floor, lookin' like a villian
Yeah, I'm in LA at the Intercontinental
Fly to different states, seein' all types of women
And no I'm not an agent, but I’m really on a mission
Yeah, they say they hate me, wanna be me, and they wishin’
Yeah, they gotta pay me if they don't I’m not attendin'

[Verse 1]
If It's not about the racks, I'm not attendin’
Yeah, I gotta run this shit back like I'm attendin'
Yeah, that big black truck, bitch, I'm in it
And, I like all black shit, yeah, this Rick-y
And, I do YSL, bitch, and Givenchy
I'ma put that ho in Vetements and Balenci'
Yeah, I been gone for some months, I know they miss me
Yeah, I just came back home, you should kiss me (Kiss me, yeah)
I just did another show, another city
I just put the ice on, call it Christmas
Yeah, I'm water, you just washing dishes
Yes, I go retarded, 'bout them digits
I hit that ho, then I ditch her
Fuck it then drop out the picture
Fuck, I just caught this ho sneakin' pictures
No, I can't go nowhere without my niggas