letra de eazy - destroy lonely
[intro]
(jakkies on the beat)
(surreal gang produce)
oh, yeah
yeah-yeah-yeah
yeah
[chorus]
hit him with a hook shot, it’s just like a ring
yeah, ridin’ with the top down, can you feel the breeze?
yeah, these n-ggas, they flock now, fallin’ like some leaves
i can’t see a thing, yeah
i’m drownin’ in this lean, yeah
i came in with the team, yeah
lil’ lonely love that colored money, red, blue, and green
link up with the whole gang, yeah, yeah-yeah, we eat
yeah, we might just spill his brain if he think that we come easy
[verse]
yeah, okay, i said, “back it, roll the gas up”, then i float away
we got ks and we got answers, if you wanna play
yeah, we smoke him with no cancer, he was in the way
diamonds dancin’, rudolph prancin’, more like a parade
got your b-tch in my spot dancin’, she tryna get paid
lately, they been askin’ questions, i been m.i.a
know i can’t have 12 arrest me, my dirt up out the way
i just threw these racks up, lil’ shawty, look, it rainin’
yeah, no, i can’t put these percs out, they just gon’ let the pain in
i swear everybody be fake, but these people swear i’m changin’
i go zombie off that drank, but lil’ bit’, i’m not brainless
my [?], he don’t think, yeah, he will leave you brainless
sauce drippin’ like a leak, yeah, yeah, yeah, can’t contain this
foreign bit’ from overseas, yeah, yeah, yeah, don’t speak my language
b-tches tryna f-ck with me, ’cause they think that i got famous
i’m still the same me, but back then, i was lame, ho
[?] little changes, your [?], sh-t gon’ change ya
i just stay the same, and i know i’ll never change up
poncho look like raindrop, can’t wait to cop that range truck
i get h-lla hot, pray to god that’s where these lanes stuck
wish i listened first, but back then, i didn’t know nothin’
[?] up, ’cause back then, could get no money
now i stab my bucks, ’cause i know that i know somethin’
i just tried my luck, then i glowed, yeah, i glowed up
[chorus]
hit him with a hook shot, it’s just like a ring
yeah, ridin’ with the top down, can you feel the breeze?
yeah, these n-ggas, they flock now, fallin’ like some leaves
i can’t see a thing, yeah
i’m drownin’ in this lean, yeah
i came in with the team, yeah
lil’ lonely love that colored money, red, blue, and green
link up with the whole gang, yeah, yeah-yeah, we eat
yeah, we might just spill his brain if he think that we come easy
[outro]
(jakkies on the beat)
(surreal gang produce)
(it’s surreal gang, lil’ b-tch)
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