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letra de mood - destroy lonely

[verse]
yeah (up, up, up)
all this cash, it can change her mood
and my b-tch, she bad, yeah, she came with attitude
lights, camera, ass and i live life a movie
way you movin’ fast, gotta keep a tool
way you keep a bag on you, gotta keep a tool
these n-ggas too ass, yeah, that’s true, huh
these n-ggas too lame, huh, yeah, and that’s rude

[verse 1]
my b-tch, she don’t play, yeah, and she rude
lil’ b-tch i like rick, yeah, i don’t rock no rhude
yeah, if i cop this vetements for this b-tch, it switch her mood
yeah, if i come through rockin’, it switch her mood
yeah, she okay, yeah, that b-tch cool
yeah, twenty cool, yeah, my b-tch bool
yeah, i f-ck model hoes, my b-tch rock exclusive
okay, she want me with me, what i cop with [?]

[chorus]
yeah, yeah
all this cash, it can change her mood
and my b-tch, she bad, yeah, she came with attitude
lights, camera, ass and i live life a movie
way you movin’ fast, gotta keep a tool
way you keep a bag on you, gotta keep a tool
these n-ggas too ass, huh, yeah, that’s true, huh
these n-ggas too lame, huh, yeah, and that’s rude
[verse 2]
i stay with my bloods, b-tch, but i stay countin’ blues
i stay on these drugs, b-tch, it may change my mood
yeah, six shoots in this .40 too, n-gga, i got two
i like european swag, i put 44 on my shoes
n-gga, you ain’t got no cash, yeah, you a fool
i was livin’ with the ho in the bag, yeah, she was cool
yeah, i been knew i would be rich, i was making money and skippin’ school
d-mn, i didn’t know that was your b-tch, she came through, f-cked on my whole crew (woah, top floor)

- destroy lonely

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