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letra de my jeans - destroy lonely

lyrics from snippets

[intro]
okay, okay
okay

[chorus]
thirty-five hunnid my jeans, i’ve got racks all over them (racks all over them, yeah; clayco, cook it up)
i’m double-cupped up, with all my n–gas (with all my n–gas)
i’m pourin’ four in the ho, too lit, now i’m geeked up, n–ga (geeked up, n–ga)
i’ve got two five-sevens on me, and they both pistols (and they both pistols)
i’ve got a whole lotta drugs on me, h-ll nah, i don’t miss you (i don’t miss you)
whole lotta blue hunnids all on me, h-ll nah, i ain’t crippin’ (nah, i ain’t crippin’)
i do vetements sheets (veetements), i’ve got a vetements problem (vetements)
i went vetements drippin’ (vetements)

[verse?]
it’d take a hunnid-thousand every week to look like me
some of my b-tches like rick owens, some of my b-tchеs like lv (huh) […]

[…] i’ve got fourty-one on mе (on me)
you can tell i’m rich as h-ll, n–ga, it’s all on me (on me)
where the f-ck my drank at, shawty? you know i need my lean (need my lean)
i done poured a whole pint before i go to sleep (before i go to sleep)
balenciaga on my jeans, but it’s from j-panese (j-panese)
n–gas fallin’ off tryna watch me, d-mn, it’s a tragedy (tragedy)[…]
[chorus?]
thirty-five hunnid my jeans, i’ve got racks all over them (racks all over them, yeah; clayco, cook it up)
i’m double-cupped up, with all my n–gas (with all my n–gas)
i’m pourin’ four in the ho, too lit, now i’m geeked up, n–ga (geeked up, n–ga)
i’ve got two five-sevens on me, and they both pistols (and they both pistols)
i’ve got a whole lotta drugs on me, h-ll nah, i don’t miss you (i don’t miss you)
whole lotta blue hunnids all on me, h-ll nah, i ain’t crippin’ (nah, i ain’t crippin’)
i do vetements sheets (veetements), i’ve got a vetements problem (vetements)
i went vetements drippin’ (vetements) […]

- destroy lonely

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