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letra de hawkeye - destroy lonely

[intro]
(get that bag, getro)
(yeah, go dummy, kyle)
yeah
oh yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus]
that’s yo b-tch she get f-cked in the hotrod
i’m at the top looking down, hawkeye
i might just take the whole world, turn it all mine
i taste spinach everywhere like popeye
did it all for a bankroll and blue skies
tryna cop a sp-ce coupe, give it frog eyes
yeah
oh my, oh my god (oh my)
this is all i, (this is all i)
this is all i got
at the top looking down, hawkeye
i might just take the whole world, make it all mine (all mine)
(yeah, oh, yeah, yeah)

[verse 1]
and this perc got me feeling amazing
yo, what happened? we ain’t talking lately
seeing purple got me feeling lazy
i’m with the big blood goin’ brazy
yeah, d-mn, just hit your lady (b-tch)
swerving through the city, scroll up the whole kd (yeah)
f-ck with slimes, mississippi, they can’t play me (slatt)
i won’t give a dime to a b-tch that can’t make me
i just want to go and put some stars on a ap (ap)
and they can see i’m going to the top, so they hate me (yeah)
yeah, i’m a real rockstar, f-cking pay me
dreadlock rasta man, vision hazy (bomboclaat, man)
yeah, ain’t no capping, no i cannot fake this sh-t (nah)
big ass glock and it stay off the safety, b-tch (baow)
oh you got shooters? well tell em come take this sh-t (yeah)
i swear to god he won’t leave, he gon’ face this stick
i know [?] that this sh-t changing
no money counter, i thumb through the franklins
b-tch, i’m going up, i can’t be on the same sh-t
hunnid racks not enough, need a million
(hunnid racks not enough, need a million)
(i need a million)
oh my god (yeah, yeah)
this is all i got (this is all i got)
(this is all i got)
[chorus]
(oh, yeah)
that’s yo b-tch she get f-cked in the hotrod
i’m at the top looking down, hawkeye
i might just take the whole world, turn it all mine
i taste spinach everywhere like popeye
did it all for a bankroll and blue skies
tryna cop a sp-ce coupe, give it frog eyes
yeah
oh my, oh my god (oh my)
this is all i (this is all i)
this is all i got
at the top looking down, hawkeye
i might just take the whole world, make it all mine (all mine)
(oh, yeah, yeah)

[verse 2]
and it seems its all, falling down
everything chaotic, just look around
i’m smoking on green, exotic, wow
when i’m off of this drink, i’m falling down
i shoot straight to the top like a fitted (fitted)
and from there, i look down on you n-ggas
i got hot, ’cause this sh-t is my vision
all this lean, let it fill up my kidney
take the world, and make it all mine
yeah, yeah
oh my, huh, yeah, oh my, huh, yeah
oh my god (this is all i got)
this is all i got (this is all i got)
this is all i got (yeah, yeah, yeah)
this is all i got (this is all i got)
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
[refrain]
oh my, oh my god
this is all i
this is all i got
oh my, oh my god
at the top looking down, like i’m hawkeye
i’ma take the whole world, make it all mine
(yeah, yeah, yeah)

[chorus]
(oh, yeah)
that’s yo b-tch she get f-cked in the hotrod
i’m at the top looking down, hawkeye
i might just take the whole world, turn it all mine
i taste spinach everywhere like popeye
did it all for a bankroll and blue skies
tryna cop a sp-ce coupe, give it frog eyes (oh, yeah)
oh my, (oh my god)
oh my god (oh my god)
this is all i, (this is all i got)
this is all i got (yeah, yeah, yeah)
at the top looking down, hawkeye (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i might just take the whole world, make it all mine

[outro]
(yeah, yeah, yeah)

- destroy lonely

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