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letra de dis shit different - destroy lonely

[intro: destroy lonely]
i bought d&g for my finest b-tches
(clayco on the beat)
yeah, lonely (you don’t understand me, i’m just vibin’, listen)
yeah, lonely (i’m rockin’ alyx with the y)
yeah

[verse 1: destroy lonely]
i just hit the spot and all the b-tches walkin’ in
and i really rock the ricky, ’cause the pockets kinda big
yeah my brother brought the glocky, yeah the big .45
see, i can lose a b-tch and go and cop another b-tch (yeah, cop another b-tch)
dis sh-t different
when i’m with the b-tch i tell her, “please don’t take no pictures”
[?]

[chorus: destroy lonely]
[?]
n-gga, five-star b-tch, got my mind on a mission
rockin’ undercover jeans, you can’t find me, i’m missing
you don’t understand me, i’m just vibin’, listen
see, i bought d&g for my finest b-tches
i’m so fly in this b-tch, think i might need a picture
and godd-mn i’m so high, i just hope i don’t miss her
mix alyx with the y, lil’ b-tch, this not evisu
[?]
and see, i’m gettin’ guap, there’s no way that i need you
and no i’m not fearin’ no n-gga cause i know they bleed too
[verse 2: destroy lonely]
my margiela smelling like weed
see this christian dior, we not rockin’ supreme
i just hit that hoe in the trap to my gang music
[?]
atl, get money gang
[?]
put the stock on the stick, ’cause i don’t got no aim
havin’ ysl drip, no this not helmut lang
[?]
i had your b-tch on my d-ck, she ain’t know better
i’m in this b-tch cookin’ up just like cake batter
and ain’t no way i can get lit to a broke b-tch
[?]
i brought that hoe to the spot just to throw
i can’t run out of guap, b-tch, i been havin’
see, i just run it up, don’t do no dissin’ (no dissin’)

[chorus: destroy lonely & mahdi]
[?]
n-gga, five-star b-tch, got my mind on a mission (yeah)
rockin’ undercover jeans, you can’t find me, i’m missing (yeah)
you don’t understand me, i’m just vibin’, listen (yeah, yeah, yeah)

[verse 3: mahdi]
ain’t goin’ home, so no, i can’t stop
f-ck on the b-tch, ’cause i know she a thot
she wanna f-ck us, she see us at the top
we in a penthouse, we smokin’ on short
pull up in foreign, don’t put it in park
you better validate sh-t
if a n-gga talkin’ like he really want some smoke
put the [?] on this sh-t
put a baddie on a plane, i guess, i just shipped the b-tch
you got a chip on your shoulder, let’s hit
you got a choppa, let’s let that sh-t [?]
i got a .30, that b-tch is a twin
all of this money, i blow it to spin
all of these b-tches don’t know how to [?]
all this designer, i feel that i’m lit, yeah
(clayco on the beat)
[chorus: destroy lonely]
[?]
n-gga, five-star b-tch, got my mind on a mission
rockin’ undercover jeans, you can’t find me, i’m missing
you don’t understand me, i’m just vibin’, listen
see, i bought d&g for my finest b-tches
i’m so fly in this b-tch, think i might need a picture
and godd-mn, i’m so high, i just hope i don’t miss her
mix alyx with the y, lil’ b-tch, this not evisu
[?]
and see, i’m gettin’ guap, there’s no way that i need you
and no i’m not fearin’ no n-gga cause i know they bleed too (i know they bleed too)

[outro: destroy lonely]
and no i’m not fearin’ no n-gga cause i know they bleed too
mix alyx with the y, lil’ b-tch, no, i’m not rockin’ evisu
yeah, yeah, yeah

- destroy lonely

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