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letra de mkeitstop - destroy lonely

[intro]
uh, huh
uh, yeah

[chorus]
that chopstick gon’ chop you up, uh (oh)
i’m rockin’ the balenci’ jacket, it’s cropped (yeah)
lil’ shawty gon’ come eat me up, huh (yeah)
she tryna come give me the sloppiest top (yeah)
all i wanted was to get money, huh (yeah)
i had to keep going, no i didn’t stop, huh (yeah)
a real big dog, shawty, then i made my way all the way to the top (yeah, oh, yeah)
and i’m getting so much money, these n-ggas hatin’, yeah, they tryna make this sh-t stop (yeah, oh, yeah)
i just think it’s so d-mn funny how these n-ggas hate, yeah, thеy wanna scoop out the pot (oh, oh, yeah)
my shooter, hе rockin’ the lakais, he got a glock and he might put your name in the pot (uh)
[verse 1]
uh, uh, yeah, i’m doin’ this sh-t, i’m livin’ this sh-t for real (uh)
uh, uh, a n-gga wan’ talk some sh-t, i swear that his blood get spilled (yeah)
uh, uh, lil’ baby, i’m born to win, you know i’m the king of the hill
uh, uh, these n-ggas so boring, man, i wonder if they is for real (yeah, oh)
uh, i know these n-ggas, they not for real (uh, uh-uh)
lil’ shawty, she know i get guap for real, uh (uh, uh-uh)
i gotta cop a new steel, my big bro, he still serving rocks for real (uh, uh-uh)
d-mn, i went off, can’t re-up (uh)
got this sh-t lit, finna pop a seal (uh, uh)
i bought my b-tch a new givenchy heel (uh)
but if i see 12, know i still gotta peel (uh)

[refrain]
uh, yeah (yeah)
uh-huh

[chorus]
that chopstick gon’ chop you up, uh (oh)
i’m rockin’ the balenci’ jacket, it’s cropped (yeah)
lil’ shawty gon’ come eat me up, huh (yeah)
she tryna come give me the sloppiest top (yeah)
all i wanted was to get money, huh (yeah)
i had to keep going, know i didn’t stop, huh (yeah)
a real big dog, shawty, then i made my way all the way to the top (yeah, yeah)
and i’m getting so much money, these n-ggas hatin’, yeah, they tryna make this sh-t stop (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i just think it’s so d-mn funny how these n-ggas hate, yeah, they wanna scoop out the pot (yeah)
[verse 2]
yeah, b-tch, i’m getting so paid (yeah)
sh-t was f-cked up, now i look up, it’s okay (yeah)
uh, i don’t give a f-ck what these folks say (yeah)
got a ho so bad, say, “she look like beyoncé” (oh)
uh, tell ’em, “don’t come down that one-way” (yeah)
pourin’ up peachtree got me sittin’ sideways
uh, i’m still smokin’ dope in my driveway (yeah)
five-star meals, but i might still eat friday’s
i’m with my boy, shoot you up just like fireworks
uh, burger king, i got it my way
and these n-ggas backwards like a n-gga named james (uh, yeah), but go by semaj

[chorus]
that chopstick gon’ chop you up, uh
i’m rockin’ the balenci’ jacket, it’s cropped (yeah, yeah)
lil’ shawty gon’ come eat me up, huh (yeah)
she tryna come give me the sloppiest top (yeah, oh, yeah)
all i wanted was to get money, huh (yeah)
i had to keep going, know i didn’t stop, huh (yeah)
a real big dog, shawty, then i made my way all the way to the top (yeah, oh, yeah)
and i’m getting so much money, these n-ggas hate, yeah, they tryna make this sh-t stop (yeah, oh, yeah)
i just think it’s so d-mn funny how these n-ggas hate, yeah, they wanna scoop out the pot (yeah, oh, yeah)
my shooter, he rockin’ the lakais, he got a glock and he might put your name in the pot (uh, yeah)

[outro]
oh, yeah
yeah

- destroy lonely

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