letra de too close - destroy lonely
[chorus]
all my jewelry on, all my sh-t on
all my phones on, all my hoes on go
n-ggas tryna’ get down, tryna’ get on
b-tches always come around, puttin’ they p-ssy on
b-tches always come around, tryna’ f-ck my homies
i’m all my cheese b-tch, i’m ’bout my macaroni
and i can’t let no cheap b-tch get too close to lonely
[verse 1]
yeah, check out my chains, check out my rings
yeah, check out my jeans, check out my jean jacket
i’m a balenciaga fiend, demna jeans and jacket
is your b-tch a opium fiend, now she claim she [?]
if she suck me clean, i’mma step it
all these n-ggas grown as f-ck, but baby [?] with some pampers
got so many clothes on the floor, ain’t got no [?]
[?] blue plate rich, had to show ’em the way, i can’t even help ’em
all these haters snitch, i can tell they gon’ tell
and this b-tch tryna’ suck my d-ck, cause i’m fly as h-ll
f-ck 12, n-gga, f-ck the ps, free my bro out the cell
all these n-ggas sayin’ that they rich as f-ck, but i can’t tell
[?] my d-mn closet, i guess i’m rich as h-ll
[chorus]
all my jewelry on, all my sh-t on
all my phones on, all my hoes on go
n-ggas tryna’ get down, tryna’ get on
b-tches always come around, puttin’ they p-ssy on
b-tches always come around, tryna’ f-ck my homies
i’m all my cheese b-tch, i’m ’bout my macaroni
and i can’t let no cheap b-tch get too close to lonely
[verse 2]
bad b-tch, back up, i take the cash and make it flip, but i ain’t use no spatula
i’m only 21 years old, i live like a bachelor
bad b-tch ass so f-ckin’ fat, i always make her back it up
i’m in a ’23 cadillac truck, every time i’m backin’ up
i spend that cash and make some cash, i don’t miss no bucks
yeah, i’m all the way turnt up, b-tch, huh, i’m turnt
yeah, i’m all the way geeked up, but i’m not burnt
i go up a double cup and then i fly right off this earth
i go cop a blunt [?] n-gga that 16
i got way more than 1 ps5, this ps10
i’m in every city, spending cash, huh, i’m with ken
all my fits european and my diamonds so cold, you can ski ’em
[chorus]
all my jewelry on, all my sh-t on
all my phones on, all my hoes on go
n-ggas tryna’ get down, tryna’ get on
b-tches always come around, puttin’ they p-ssy on
b-tches always come around, tryna’ f-ck my homies
i’m all my cheese b-tch, i’m ’bout my macaroni
and i can’t let no cheap b-tch get too close to lonely
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