DESTROY_LONELY_TRACK_2_PSC Destroy Lonely

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[Chorus]
Yeah
Oh yeah
Guess I can't trust these hoes, hell nah
Oh well, I'm in Denver for a show 'cause it's cold as hell
In the A' with my bro, yeah, oh yeah

[Verse]
When I'm rockin' all black, yeah
And my bitch rock all black too
Balenciaga my feet, rockin' Track 2s
When I put on these track shoes, run to them racks, dude
Yeah, try that shit, we gon' get at you
No, I won't talk on the 'net, I won't at you
Yeah, I got me some cash 'cause I had to
Bad-ass bitch and she stay with an attitude
Yeah, I'm way too high, check my altitude
My boy still selling eight ball, not playing pool
I told lil' bro, "Stand tall and play it cool"
I told my ho, "If she call then play it cool"
It's water on my neck, no swimming pool
These niggas so damn stuck, they in the loop
Freak ho saying we fucked, no interlude
I keep a rubber on me, no inner tube (Damn)

[Chorus]
Yeah
Oh yeah
Guess I can't trust these hoes, hell nah
Oh well, I'm in Denver for a show 'cause it's cold as hell
In the A' with my bro, yeah, oh yeah (Oh yeah, oh yeah, let's go, let's go)

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