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letra de deal wit god - destroy lonely

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[verse]
yeah, i had to light me a candle up, i’m tryna catch a lil’ vibe
uh, i’m with this ho’, she a dancer, yeah, yeah, and she movin’ her bod’
uh, i stay next to my shooter, yeah, and he tryna catch him a body
no, i ain’t stressin’ n0body, no, i ain’t stressin’ n0body’s sh-t
no, i ain’t stressin’ n0body, no, i ain’t stressin’ n0body’s sh-t
i gotta pop my sh-t, i gotta show these n-ggas won’t miss, huh
i gotta pop my sh-t, i gotta show that b-tch won’t miss, huh
n-ggas ain’t talkin’ ’bout sh-t, i been did, what they done did, huh
these n-ggas talkin’ ’bout swag, they get fly and think they did some’
yeah, ran up that hill, i’m tryna get some
uh, ran up that road, i’m tryna catch me some
uh, baby, i gotta go, i’m tryna get that money
huh, yeah, uh, i had a goal, and it was to get this money
yeah, i’m way too cold, they used to call me lil’ tundra
yeah, this b-tch way too cold, i can’t even leave her nothing
my hair like way too long, gotta watch where i light my blunt
yeah, this sh-t way too strong, shawty, i’m geeked up, can’t feel nothing (clayco on the beat)
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
shawty, i can’t feel nothing, i’m way too gone, way too gone
shawty, i can’t hear nothing, i’m way too gone, way too gone
uh, if i had to make a lil’ deal with god then i’d be runnin’ up the road
uh, i’m tellin’ lil’ baby to close her eyes, i don’t want her to see me do wrong
uh, and me and my brothers stay side to side, you think that you tryin’ us, don’t
uh, i keep that lil’ glock on my right side, i’ma unload the lil’ sh-t if it’s on
i spent a couple thousand on cologne, i might spend a couple thousand on your ho’
yeah, they gimme them racks to perform but some of my n-ggas they’ll run in your home
gotta get some millions, don’t want my lil’ ass hungry
yeah, thirty round at ya’ dome, huh, turn that boy straight to a zombie
whole gang rockin’ richard mille’s, it look like we richer than sony
yeah, i stay with some african shooters, b-tch, you would think this here was kony
uh, i gotta b-tch that i love, yeah, she was with me before i was lonely
and i swear it be hard to trust folks, sh-t get crazy, i’m watchin’ my homies

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