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lirik lagu destroy lonely - saiyan (demo 2)

[intro: christopher sabat & fbg goat]
my motivation was to be the best, to be the greatest saiyan alive, as i always had been
there was a moment when you actually said you gave up
surrender is an outcome far worse than defeat
i won’t tolerate that kind of weak behavior from a saiyan
never forget what you are, d~mn it, where is your saiyan pride?
phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew (oh my god, ronny)
okay, okay (phew, phew, phew, phew)
okay, okay, okay, haha (phew, phew, phew, phew)
okay, okay, okay, hold on (phew, phew, phew, phew)
okay, okay, okay (phew, phew, phew, phew; yeah)
(phew, phew, phew, phew)
woo! (phew, phew, phew, phew)
get ’em, get ’em (phew, phew, phew, phew)
get ’em, get ’em (phew, phew, phew, phew)
‘ceed with caution (phew, phew, phew, phew)
i got a mummy (phew, phew, phew, phew)
i got a mummy (phew, phew, phew, phew)
i got on marni, i got on— (phew, phew, phew, phew)
i got a mummy, i got a— (phew, phew, phew, phew)
wrap ’em mummy, i got a— (phew, phew, phew, phew)
what’s up, carti? what’s up? (phew, phew, phew, phew)

[verse 1: fbg goat & destroy lonely]
ten glocks (yeah), nine glocks (yeah), eight glocks (yeah), seven (yeah)
six glocks (yeah), five glocks (yeah), four glocks (yeah), three (yeah)
i walk out the (yeah), club (yeah), twenty~four leavin’ (yeah), with me (yeah)
styrofoam (yeah), cup (yeah), fill it up (yeah), with codeine (woo)
i’m on teslas, revvin’ (ha, ha, ha, ha)
youngin’ caught a body, and started laughin’ (ha, ha, ha, ha)
and i’m geeked up while rappin’ (ha, ha, ha, ha)
rockin’ blue diamonds, like the mavericks (ha, ha, ha, ha)
walk thru galleria, thirty deep, all these n~ggas got hammers (ha, ha, ha, ha; yes sir)
and i went all black hoodie when it’s ninety degrees, i did it for trayvon (ha, ha, ha, ha)
yeah, of course, got a b~tch on her knees, f~cked up her maybelline (ha, ha, ha, ha)
came up, park avenue, serving dog food to zombies (ha, ha, ha, ha)
ap covered in diamonds, i don’t even know what time it is (ha, ha, ha, ha)
hi miss, can you ride d~ck after you suck it? (ha, ha, ha, ha; woo)
green stones, i’m feelin’ lucky, might go to vegas (ha, ha, ha, ha; woo)
outrageous, pop me a 30, too real davis (ha, ha, ha, ha; woo)
hold on, hold on, hold on (ha, ha, ha, ha; ha)
i had an epiphany, my own d~mn city can’t even afford to go to a club (ha, ha, ha, ha; goat)
made her cum twice, jump on a kite, the porsche is white like rice (ha, ha, ha, ha; goat)
talk to me nice, thriller, after the movie, i’m feedin’ her pipe, hey (ha, ha, ha, ha; goat)
suge knight, i’ve got doctors and i’ve got dog— (ha, ha, ha, ha; rah)
hopped out the lambo’, take an x pill, like they whole (ha, ha, ha, ha; rah)
take a tylenol bottle, fill it with percs and adderall (ha, ha, ha, ha; rah)
she’d ignore that n~gga call while i’m diggin’ in her jaws (ha, ha, ha, ha; woo~woo)
[bridge: fbg goat & destroy lonely]
moss (hey), moss (goat), moss, moss (rah)
moss, moss (goat), moss, moss (rah)
moss, moss (goat), moss, moss (rah)
moss, moss (goat), moss, moss (rah)
moss, moss, moss, moss (baby money)
moss, moss, moss, moss (baby goat)
moss, moss, moss, moss
moss (rah), moss, moss, moss (haha, rah, rah)

[chorus: destroy lonely]
one b~tch, two b~tch, three b~tch, four (four)
b.m. just went f~cked on your b.m. and that’s for sure (for sure)
these racks come out the mud, we blow dirty money on clothes
huh, green light, all of my lil’ vibes, yeah, they on go
pull up, presidential
white model b~tch, thin as a tissue
ain’t no hidin’, b~tch, you wanna pop your sh~t? we out to get you
my shooter trigger finger itchin’, he gon’ shoot that b~tch until it’s cl!ckin’ (yeah)
ain’t playin’ madden, b~tch, caught ’em outside, hit stick them, then blitz them

[verse 2: destroy lonely]
came up bustin’ cards, made a hundred large, bought a broad
i told her “step outside,” bring me made back that cash, we goin’ far
i just popped an x, this thick b~tch just popped a xanax bar
this is money baby, you already know my fit is black as tar (woo~woo)
yeah, but f~ck all that
i’ve got your b~tch up, stayin’ in my bedroom throwin’ it up and throwin’ it back
i’ve been f~ckin’ the club up, i just dropped some love on b00by trap
i’m in the back with the mob boss, top floor with two c’s and i’m relaxed (d~mn)
codeine run in my veins, my blood is made of wock, wasn’t there for act’
geekin’ up for days, i f~cked a rack, get you a million stack
van cleef, hermés, she look like the front page
fbg, fbg, double o, double o gang
[outro: fbg goat & destroy lonely]
moss, moss, moss, moss (money)
moss, moss, moss, moss (goat)
moss, moss, moss, moss (money)
moss, moss, moss, moss (goat)
moss, moss (money) , moss, moss (goat)
moss, moss (money), moss, moss (goat)
moss, moss, moss, moss
moss, moss, moss, moss

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