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letra de in god we trust... - destroy lonely

[intro]
clayco in this b-tch
uh, uh, yeah, yeah, uh, uh, oh yeah, yeah
top floor boss, oh yeah, yeah, uh, uh, yeah

[chorus]
we getting racks throw them up
i hit that hoe from the front, then her b-tt
yeah, my boy got a strap and he clutching
he keep that sh-t on his hip and his front
yeah, no we not going for nothing
when it come to this sh-t we in the front
yeah, i’m high and i’m sipping on punch
yeah, and i can see through the front
just look at my eyes lil b-tch see what’s up
told her yes i tried lil b-tch but we done
told her once i’m fly just like a lil dove
yes lil b-tch i shine something like the sun
if i lеt you in my mind don’t give up
cause this sh-t get hard whеn you f-ck with us

[verse]
tried to teach some [?], no they didn’t get it
oh that b-tch is broke no she cannot get d-ck
my boy he got gold in his mouth it’s [?]
and we can’t be broke gotta get them digits
uh, they ain’t wanna let me in
yes, i turned the door and f-cking kicked it
uh, said she really want that sh-t;
tell her simmer down b-tch you finna get it
uh, like i’m sick i’m steady sh-ttin’
like i’m cooking crack i’m stuck up in the kitchen
f-ck helen keller n-gga i got the vision
with [?] dripping it’s the top floor, the vision
f-ck that lil sh-t you doing cause i did it
and i watered my wrist just like i’m washing dishes
i just f-cked this lil thot and now she sneaking pictures
d-mn i regret that sh-t i shoulda never did it
uh, regret that b-tch i shouldn’t have hit her
uh, i hit that b-tch and say i miss her
pass that hoe to the left then hit her sister
pass that bl!ck to the right and get a hitta
i’m the top floor boss and your b-tch call me mister
and i’m chefing hits up just like they dinner
if i hold my wrist up then they get frigid
and my life a motion picture just beginning
[chorus]
we getting racks throw them up
i hit that hoe from the front, then her b-tt
yeah, my boy got a strap and he clutching
he keep that sh-t on his hip and his front
yeah, no we not going for nothing
when it come to this sh-t we in the front
yeah, i’m high and i’m sipping on punch
yeah, and i can see through the front
just look at my eyes lil b-tch see what’s up
told her yes i tried lil b-tch but we done
told her once i’m fly just like a lil dove
yes lil b-tch i shine something like the sun
if i let you in my mind don’t give up
cause this sh-t get hard when you f-ck with us
all i see is dollar signs yes it’s up
yes, n-gga god the only man i trust
in god we trust, in god we trust, in god we trust

- destroy lonely

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