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letra de soarin - destroy lonely

[intro]
(underworld)
(i’m goin’ insane)

[chorus]
every time, you ask the same story (same story, yup)
every time, i tell the same story (it’s the same story, yup)
i been cashin’ out all these stores (in all these stores, yup)
i been f-ckin’ off on all these wh0res (all these wh0res, ah)
bein’ better than n-ggas is gettin’ so borin’ (sh-t gettin’ borin’, ah)
oh, yeah, all of these n-ggas, they tellin’ the same story (tellin’ the same story)
yeah, i’m gettin f-cked up, i’m outside and i’m tourin’ (and i’m tourin’)
yeah, i don’t even get fly no more, shawty, look, i’m soarin’ (yeah, i’m soarin’)
[verse]
huh, yeah, x every single day (uh), plug, checkin’ the mail (uh), plug, yeah
yeah (yeah), got a bomb on the way (uh), finna put that b-tch on the scale (uh), huh, yeah
yeah (yeah), we still makin’ plays (uh), we don’t even do no layups (uh), no, yeah
yeah (yeah), we put the racks in the safe (uh), we stack the sh-t in layers (uh), shawty
yeah, i can buy what i want, used to put this sh-t on layaway (uh)
yeah, i’m ballin’ real hard, if i shoot this b-tch, a f-ck n-gga fadin’ away (uh, shootin’ these n-ggas)
yeah, i was just eatin’ bullsh-t, and now it’s shrimp and steak (uh, shrimp and steak)
i ain’t even got no time for a stupid b-tch, and i ain’t even tryna play (uh)
i’m boutta shoot up a [?], if a f-ck n-gga play then i’ma be grabbin’ that ‘k (uh, you know i don’t play)
no, i don’t bake, but i just be countin’ that cake (uh), that cash, that mo’f-ckin’ cake (uh)
i got a lot on my plate, catch us a l!ck with a opp, they put that lil’ boy on plate (uh, lot on my plate)
i need a hundred million, take this sh-t straight from the top floor all the way to estates (uh, all the way to estates)
huh, baby i’m too f-cked up, i’m sippin’ like too much drank (uh, too much drank)
i got hoes everywhere in all fifty states (uh)
i got a lightskin ho, yeah, she love when i sing, she say that it sound like drake (uh, sound like drake)
i got a darkskin b-tch, i sing my b-tch chief keef and let the glock go, “bang, bang” (uh)
baby, it’s opium, gang, gang, got a bat gang, the same thing (uh, uh, same thing)
all black on my fit, matte black my whip, but i’m slidin’ in that thing (uh, uh)
if i see a thick b-tch, i’m thinkin’ ’bout slidin’ in that lil’ fat thing (uh, uh)
i be thinkin’ ’bout money, clothes and diamonds, d-mn, i’m goin’ insane (uh, i’m goin’ insane)

- destroy lonely

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