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Crash Out - Destroy Lonely
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Crash Out Destroy Lonely

Crash Out - Destroy Lonely
[Intro]
(Boy)
(I just told Richie we rich)
Yeah, uh, uh-uh
Yeah, uh, uh-uh
Yeah, uh, uh-uh
Yeah, uh, uh-uh

[Chorus]
Oh, you heard I fucked that bitch? I'm like, "Who told you that?"
Yeah, night time, super fly, lil' bitch, I'm just like a lil' bat
Yeah, I put Chrome Hearts all on that bitch and then won't call her back
Yeah, I just get the sack, yeah, fuck the quarterback
Yeah, I just spent the bag, yeah, I don't miss that bag
Yeah, I just fucked that bitch, damn, think I miss her bad
Yeah, I'm rockin' boots and shit, yeah, I might just stomp yo' ass out
They hold my money up, fuck it, I might fuckin' crash out

[Verse 1]
Can't hold my cheese up, bitch, got my money fallin' out
I'm in yo' city, come and link up with me, lil' bitch, we ballin' out
I'm on the south, beat by Richie Souf
Yeah, I'm with your ho', yeah, dick all in her mouth
Yeah, rockin' Ricky O', yeah, bitch, I got No Stylist
Yeah, bitch, I'm too turnt up, yeah, bitch, I'm really wildin'
Yeah, I'm the Top Floor Boss, lil' bitch, I run off money and power
Yeah, thinkin' 'bout coppin' a Demon, yeah, 200 miles per hour
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