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letra de out the box - destroy lonely

[verse 1]
i just take that freak, break her neck, huh, you know the rest
i just take my wrist, break it off, huh, you know the rest
she look at my drip and take it off, huh, you know the rest
p-ssy n-gga f-ckin’ wit’ the boss, huh, you know the rest
i ain’t never gon’ stress, i got a whole lotta life in my [?]
i’ma swag her out, get her a balenciaga dress
huh, i’ma get her shark boots, she keep it ocean wet
and i’m sharper than a shark tooth, n-gga, i’ma vet

[chorus]
breakin’ out the box
only way you’re cagin’ me is with givenchy locks
everything designer, me, all the way to the socks
and you might need a janitor from all this sh-t i pop
most of these n-ggas they scared of me, they scared, of themselves
and this b-tch, she tryna just eat me up, i’m like, “oh yeah”
i just remixed the swag, i cook it up like i’m like a chef
i’m the top notch n-gga, i sit on the top shelf
i got member still trappin’, servin’ doggy mouth
we used to have to cut the [?], we used to use the ‘phet
all i know is fn, mp5, don’t know my alphabet
talkin’ ’bout a check, that’s a bet, huh, you know the rest
[verse 2]
talkin’ ’bout a check, that’s a bet, n-gga, you know the rest
i rock all black, long coat, baby, this a trench
and you know it’s me, when you see the black cadillac
you know that’s my freak, when you see her nails painted black
you know she wit’ me, when she change up on the swag
you know she wit’ me, when she stop textin’ back
how the f-ck you think you caught up with me? you in last
how the f-ck i’m livin’ in the future and they livin’ the past?
yeah, i’m swervin’ in the fast lane, b-tch, i will not crash
i just went a spent a whole day on a brand new bag
i don’t need to get an ‘okay’, i make my own rules
i wasn’t goin’ to school, i was skippin’ and playin’ wit’ tools
most of these n-ggas fools, talkin’ ’bout drippin’, huh, they just be droolin’
i’m tryna make the forbes list, go all the way up, be richer than you
oh, you richer than who? you not richer than me, lil’ boy, you through
oh, you think you bool? but she preferrin’ me and not you
i was ‘posed to take her to get somn’ to eat, but bought some shoes
i was just ‘posed to eat a meal today, but i kept sippin’ juice
i was just ‘posed, stop spendin’ money yesterday, but i can’t do it
’cause every time i see a jacket that i want, i gotta do it
and my accountant say i’m bool
hit your accountant and they make the straight face right at you
when you ask you b-tch about me, she sendin’ an emoji wit’ a pool
when she asked her friends about me, they say, “that n-gga the truth”
and i don’t post, ’cause once i do, it’s through
[chorus]
breakin’ out the box
only way you’re cagin’ me is with givenchy locks
everything designer, me, all the way to the socks
and you might need a janitor from all this sh-t i pop
most of these n-ggas they scared of me, they scared, of themselves
and this b-tch, she tryna just eat me up, i’m like, “oh yeah”
i just remixed the swag, i cook it up like i’m like a chef
i’m the top notch n-gga, i sit on the top shelf

- destroy lonely

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