letra de traphousemansion (interlude) - destroy lonely
[intro]
you think you know me
this is a certified hood cl-ssic
yeah, yeah, yeah (whole house smell like backwoods)
yeah, yeah, yeah (wake up hearing trap music)
yeah, yeah, yeah (make money, can’t fall in love)
[chorus]
and the whole house smell like backwoods
wake up hearing trap music
make money, can’t fall in love
that’s just how you gotta do it
[post-chorus]
yeah, if it ain’t about the guap, can you do it?
stone-cold heart, doing drugs with medusa
seeing chrome hearts in my dreams getting lucid
wearing shades in the dark ’cause i’m stuck on pluto (okay)
[verse 1]
yeah, i just gotta keep moving
b-tch, i’m neo in the matrix and i rule it
got a big bankroll full of blue strips
i just let ’em copy, i can’t teach ’em how to do this
yeah, big black .45, call it rufus
and i really kick it with my slime ’cause he ruthless
pull up in a ‘rari and the b-tch really roof-less
busy talking to the b’s, call that n-gga doctor dolittle
yes, i’m lonely, baby, know i cannot do little
if the b-tch bad i’ma take her to the ruth chris
i just hit your b-tch and got her wet just like a pool did
f&n light and you know i got the full tips
[chorus]
and the whole house smell like backwoods
wake up hearing trap music
make money, can’t fall in love
that’s just how you gotta do it
[post-chorus]
if it ain’t about the guap, don’t do it
stone-cold heart, doing drugs with medusa
seeing chrome hearts in my dreams getting lucid
wearing shades in the dark ’cause i’m stuck on pluto
[verse 2]
blinking in the mirror off a molly
hitting up my phone, can you please stop calling?
i just caught a vibe in your eyes now i’m falling
yeah, i’m a real big dawg, shot-calling
come and take a flight with a real deal martian
love her in the night, but the morning, it’s a dollar
b-tch, i’m fire-flying, they convicted me for arson
i get everything i like ’cause the money not a problem
i be floating through the sky like a diver, yeah
say you getting high but i know i’m getting higher
sand on my tongue got me rolling like a tire
gas fill my lungs, got me really feeling tired
[chorus]
and the whole house smell like backwoods
wake up hearing trap music
make money, can’t fall in love
that’s just how you gotta do it
[outro]
if it ain’t about the guap, don’t do it (yeah)
stone-cold heart, doing drugs with medusa (yeah, yeah, yeah)
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
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