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letra de takin off - destroy lonely

[intro]
(tell arena)
(i’m with xdkole)
(takin’ off)

[chorus]
uh, (takin’ off) i’m takin’ off (i’m takin’ off)
bad b-tch in my room, i tell her “take it off” (b-tch, take it off)
my bro car go vroom, you know he takin’ off (he takin’ off)
yeah, late night flight, lil’ b-tch, we takin’ off (we takin’ off)
i don’t play too nice, he steal my swag, take his head and cut it off (chop it off)
my boy work real late nights, he stuck in the trap like saw (trap like saw)
and i’m rockin’ real deal ice, lil’ b-tch, ain’t got no time to talk (no time to talk)

[verse]
b-tch, we the real deal voice for the lil’ n-ggas out here lost
yes, i rock real rick owens, all these f-ck n-ggas over here in lacosse
yeah, and i’ma pay that price, lil’ n-gga, i don’t care what it cost
and i pay that price to be the top floor boss
yeah, and it’s rain outside when i walk
n-ggas see the pain in my eyes when i talk
on a plane to the west coast, shawty
in that fast car, hear the exhaust
yeah, i said what i said and i ain’t sayin’ sorry
i mean what i say when i’m muhf-ckin’ talkin’
in that big black truck posted up with my barbie
i’m on that facetime call wit’ lil’ ari
i call up texaco, n-gga, let’s smoke
face us a blunt, now we stuck here on mars
b-tch, i done hopped in my bag like a tote, and i keep smokin’ dope and it turned me r-t-rded
b-tch, i look at these n-ggas, they lookin’ at me, man, i swear that i’m so proud of the sh-t that i started
i had like ten racks, i blew half that sh-t on some muhf-ckin’ water
b-tch, i’m only nineteen, i’m not twenty one but i came through and slaughtered your daughter
’bout this money, i’m muhf-ckin’ [?]
i’m not broke, i never rode the [?]
rap this sh-t, i feel like mr. carter
i went hard, now i gotta go harder
and i’m patiently waitin’ on a million like i just placed a muhf-ckin’ order
and i swear that this money make a n-gga crazy like i got a f-ckin’ disorder
i got teens all the way to twenty, n-gga, i’m put them lil’ hoes in order
and i don’t f-ck with ten’s and twenty’s, n-gga, it’s all hunnids in my bankroll
n-gga, get me a chrome hearts robe
and my big bro bleed like he broke his nose
yes, i f-cked that ho’, thought you should know
did you f-ck that b-tch? b-tch, i don’t know
prada puffer for when it get cold
glock up under for n-ggas we smoke
i’m so slime, i’m wipin’ runny noses
not a saint, lil b-tch, i’m not the pope
i can’t save her, b-tch, not a hero
fifty seconds, zero to a hunnid
b-tch, keep neckin’, stop all that mouth runnin’
and now lil’ b-tch text me, she askin’ for money
[refrain]
yeah, (uh-uh, uh) yeah, yeah (uh-uh)
yeah, (uh-uh, uh) yeah, yeah (uh-uh)
yeah, (uh-uh, uh) yeah, yeah (uh-uh)
yeah, (b-tch, i’m takin’ off) yeah, yeah (b-tch, i’m takin’ off)
(b-tch, i’m takin’ off)
(takin’ off)

- destroy lonely

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