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​Destroy Lonely – new new Lyrics

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[Intro]

Yeah

[Chorus]
Too much Promethazine that I be sippin’ (I’ve been sippin’)
I’ve been losin’ my mind and trippin’ I can’t trust these bitches (Can’t trust these bitches)
I don’t even know what’s goin’ on, but I know I’m gettin’ richer (I’m gettin’ richer)
And I ain’t even been back home, and I don’t know when I’ma get there (And I’ma get there)
I bought a brand new home, it’s been two months and I ain’t even slept in it (I ain’t slept in)
I work all day, I don’t go out, I don’t even need no section (Need no section)
If you put me next to all these rap niggas, you know I’m the freshest (Know I’m the freshest)
And I tell them niggas to set up my rackades, I’m tryna collect the extras (Collect the extras)

[Verse 1]
Pointers all on my necklace, pointers all on my new bitch
I touch down back in Atlanta, lil’ shawty she lookin’ like new new
Niggas still pushin’ their old wheels, yeah, I come through and pull up in that new new
Niggas still rockin’ that old shit, yeah, I come through and I’m poppin’ that new new
Niggas still watchin’ my old moves, it’s a new season, lil’ nigga, no Hulu
I’m the top floor boss, I walk in, “Who me?”, nah, nigga, who you?
Dark ass shades, can’t see through ’em
I’m pourin’ up Sprite, tryna see it through
You losin’ it, dawg, what you doin’?
Put it on, piss ’em off, that’s how you do it

[Chorus]
Too much Promethazine that I be sippin’ (I’ve been sippin’)
I’ve been losin’ my mind, been trippin’, I can’t trust these bitches (Can’t trust these bitches)
I don’t even know what’s goin’ on, but I know I’m gettin’ richer (I’m gettin’ richer)
And I ain’t even been back home, and I don’t know when I’ma get there (And I’ma get there)
I bought a brand new home, it’s been two months and I ain’t even slept in it (I ain’t slept in)
I work all day, I don’t go out, I don’t even need no section (Need no section)
If you put me next to all these rap niggas, you know I’m the freshest (Know I’m the freshest)
And I tell them niggas to set up my rackades, I’m tryna collect the extras (Collect the extras)
[Verse 2]
And I promise her head the bestest
My white ho look like Ke$ha
I count all red fifties, ketchup
If you try me you’ll learn your lesson
Swap her out, I’m onto the next one
Swap ’em out, I’m onto the next shit
They walk in, I walk out the exit
Pussy dead, scratched it off my schedule
Pourin’ red at the red lights, purple Wok, got a purple heart
I’m a solider, bitch, I done lived a hundred lives and I’m all right
And you know me, nah, I keep it bool, shawty, and I stay high
Everything I do super new, and I don’t even try
With the clothes I threw on today, I think that I could fly
On medication, heavily sedated, touch for the sky (Touch the sky)
Yes or no, even maybe, baby, why not try? (Why not try?)
I’ll see you later, maybe tomorrow, baby, gotta count this guap

[Chorus]
Too much Promethazine that I be sippin’ (I’ve been sippin’)
I’ve been losin’ my mind, been trippin’, I can’t trust these bitches (Can’t trust these bitches)
I don’t even know what’s goin’ on, but I know I’m gettin’ richer (I’m gettin’ richer)
And I ain’t even been back home, and I don’t know when I’ma get there (And I’ma get there)
I bought a brand new home, it’s been two months and I ain’t even slept in it (I ain’t slept in)
I work all day, I don’t go out, I don’t even need no section (Need no section)
If you put me next to all these rap niggas, you know I’m the freshest (Know I’m the freshest)
And I tell them niggas to set up my rackades, I’m tryna collect the extras (Collect the extras)



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