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letra de purple codeine - destroy lonely

[chorus]
early in the morning, yeah, i’m comin’ home, man
i ain’t even yawnin’, i’m tryna go and get some more, i need a load in
shawty waitin’ on me, i pull up, she put it on me
if your diamonds water, then my diamonds thunderstormin’
yeah, you say you understand but i don’t think you’re knowin’
how this sh-t been goin’
i could wrap it up and write this story good, but i’m not a poet

[verse 1]
i just take the purple codeine and i pour it
rockin’ shades in the dark, baby, i been slow mo
i just stay in the dark, man, it just help me focus
darkness ain’t in my heart, baby, i don’t want it broken
my pockets workin’ and they pockets broken
every time i’m shoppin’, i go in, i spend a whole ticket
every b-tch i pop, shе say she tryna come and roll wit’ me
and my wrist so icy, you would think a n-gga brokе it
i prefer the wokhardt, b-tch, i do not sip no [?]
[?] diamonds goin’, i’m so frozen
baby, i’m that n-gga, how the f-ck you didn’t know this?
tell your old n-gga that you switched up, you don’t know him
told them old b-tches, i’m way richer, now i’m focused
tell my old friends that i miss ’em now but, yeah, that’s it
and that old bread i spent, nah, i never ever miss it
but i do miss my old pieces and my old b-tches
[chorus]
early in the morning, yeah, i’m comin’ home, man
i ain’t even yawnin’, i’m tryna go and get some more, i need a load in
shawty waitin’ on me, i pull up, she put it on me
if your diamonds water, then my diamonds thunderstormin’
yeah, you say you understand but i don’t think you’re knowin’
how this sh-t been goin’
i could wrap it up and write this story good, but i’m not a poet

[verse 2]
i just get the money, i don’t show it
i just f-ck the b-tches, i don’t post them
i just buy the clothes and i don’t post ’em
i just switched the swag up, no one knewed it
i just went and got a big bag, did they notice?
i got tired of showin’ my face, i went and bought a mask
i got tired of carryin’ n-ggas, i went and bought a bag
i got tired of takin’ care of b-tches, that’s so sad
i got tired, i got tired of this and that
i got tired, i got tired of bein’ sad
i got tired of bein’ broke, i went and got a bag
i got tired of havin’ no shoes, i tie my laces up
i got tired of havin’ no suit, i rick owens my tux’
i got tired of doin’ the same sh-t
i got tired of all these n-ggas, they really be on some lame sh-t
i got tired of all these b-tches, they really be on some lame sh-t
i got tired of doin’ the same way, i had to lane switch
[chorus]
early in the morning, yeah, i’m comin’ home, man
i ain’t even yawnin’, i’m tryna go and get some more, i need a load in
shawty waitin’ on me, i pull up, she put it on me
if your diamonds water, then my diamonds thunderstormin’
yeah, you say you understand but i don’t think you’re knowin’
how this sh-t been goin’
i could wrap it up and write this story good, but i’m not a poet

- destroy lonely

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