
It’s Up Destroy Lonely
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[Intro]
(I told that boy, here, let's get up)
[Chorus]
Yeah, he say he want smoke
Yeah, I tell him, come here, let's get up
Yeah, this ho say she want me
Yeah, I told her "Link up and let's fuck"
I get dough, bitch, I walk in the bank
Yeah, I tell 'em to give me my money
I'm high as fuck, bitch, I can't even think
Yeah, I'm laughing, they asking "What's funny"
I let that ho hit my dope, play my song, hit the dougie
I was just fucked up and broke, then she dumped me
Yeah, I told that lil' ho she can't fuck me
Why? 'Cause, bitch, back then, you dubbed me
I walk in this ho and I'm fresher than fuck, yes, these designer shoes when I'm kickin' my shit
And I know that you don't want no pressure, lil' boy, 'cause this FN stick pop you like a zit
[Verse]
At my shows out there, bitches showin' tits
I put white-gold diamonds on my wrist
I keep sippin' drank, bitch, I love this shit
Ask her what she thinking, 'cause I love this bitch
I'm in my rockstar mode, bitch I'm turnt up
No Stylist shit with these shades on, bitch, I'm lit
Pop a perc, then a molly, I'm geeked up, bitch, in this muhfucka, yes, I'm just losin' my shit
I'm with my slime, bitch, yes, we goin' schiz'
Just like a kickflip, bitch, man, a young nigga sick
Fully auto stick came with a switch
I got this bitch and she just came with a bitch
My shoota, he just put that K in the stick
Old man shit, walkin' with a cane in this bitch
Here with some bloods, bitch, but yes, I fuck with them crips
LA with all blue hundreds, RIP to Nip
(I told that boy, here, let's get up)
[Chorus]
Yeah, he say he want smoke
Yeah, I tell him, come here, let's get up
Yeah, this ho say she want me
Yeah, I told her "Link up and let's fuck"
I get dough, bitch, I walk in the bank
Yeah, I tell 'em to give me my money
I'm high as fuck, bitch, I can't even think
Yeah, I'm laughing, they asking "What's funny"
I let that ho hit my dope, play my song, hit the dougie
I was just fucked up and broke, then she dumped me
Yeah, I told that lil' ho she can't fuck me
Why? 'Cause, bitch, back then, you dubbed me
I walk in this ho and I'm fresher than fuck, yes, these designer shoes when I'm kickin' my shit
And I know that you don't want no pressure, lil' boy, 'cause this FN stick pop you like a zit
[Verse]
At my shows out there, bitches showin' tits
I put white-gold diamonds on my wrist
I keep sippin' drank, bitch, I love this shit
Ask her what she thinking, 'cause I love this bitch
I'm in my rockstar mode, bitch I'm turnt up
No Stylist shit with these shades on, bitch, I'm lit
Pop a perc, then a molly, I'm geeked up, bitch, in this muhfucka, yes, I'm just losin' my shit
I'm with my slime, bitch, yes, we goin' schiz'
Just like a kickflip, bitch, man, a young nigga sick
Fully auto stick came with a switch
I got this bitch and she just came with a bitch
My shoota, he just put that K in the stick
Old man shit, walkin' with a cane in this bitch
Here with some bloods, bitch, but yes, I fuck with them crips
LA with all blue hundreds, RIP to Nip
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