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lirik lagu ​feel better – destroy lonely & atl smook

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​feel better lyrics
[intro]
(underw6ter exlcusives, b*tch)
(clayco)
yeah, uh, yeah
yeah, uh, yeah
yeah, uh, yeah
yeah, yeah, uh, yeah

[chorus: destroy lonely]
and that lil’ b*tch so bad, can i get your number? (can i get your number?)
and i’m gon’ get the sack, i won’t f*cking fumble (fumble, uh)
i’m in the stu’ high as f*ck eatin’ chicken nuggets, n*gga (chicken nuggets, n*gga)
and i swear i trust money before i trust these n*ggas
i got your b*tch wet like some swimmin’ trunks lil’ n*gga (yeah)
i’m rocking rick sweats, this not tommy hilfigers (yeah, uh)
i’m out in la, i’m seeing h*lla’ hills, n*gga (uh)
i’m smoking dope ‘causе it make a n*gga feel better (yеah, yeah, uh)

[verse 1: destroy lonely]
yeah, for real n*gga
yeah, we on the drill n*gga (drill n*gga)
my b*tch got house on the hill, n*gga (on the hill, n*gga)
and this sh*t is so sick like i’m hilfiger (like i’m hilfiger)
i’m in this b*tch balling like i’m scotty, n*gga (scotty, uh)
geeked up, goin’ scotty n*gga
blowin’ gelato, and biscotti n*gga
i got these foreign hoes on the molly n*gga (yeah, the molly)
yeah, what the f*ck is your problem n*gga?
if you try me, i call up my shotta n*gga (bap)
we got kicked out of school ’cause they shot a n*gga (bap)
and now i’m getting fly like a rocket n*gga (oh, yeah)
let’s just keep this sh*t rolling like rocket power (yeah)
if she bad enough then i could fall for hours (yeah)
matter of fact, i’ma give that b*tch money showers (yeah)
i’m in the trap spot watchin’ f*cking power (underw6ter exlcusives, b*tch)
[chorus: destroy lonely]
and that lil’ b*tch so bad, can i get your number? (can i get your number?)
and i’m gon’ get the sack, i won’t f*cking fumble (fumble, uh)
i’m in the stu’ high as f*ck eatin’ chicken nuggets, n*gga (chicken nuggets, n*gga)
and i swear i trust money before i trust these n*ggas
i got your b*tch wet like some swimmin’ trunks lil’ n*gga (yeah)
i’m rocking rick sweats, this not tommy hilfigers (yeah, uh)
i’m out in la, i’m seeing h*lla’ hills, n*gga (uh)
i’m smoking dope ’cause it make a n*gga feel better (yeah, yeah, uh)

[verse 2: atl smook]
it’s the rick fit, only know it cost a [?] (yeah)
get your b*tch n*gga, i’ma hit her from the back (yeah)
smoking ‘za and weed, you might catch a contact (yeah)
i ride in foreigns, i don’t really do the ‘scats (do the ‘scats)
lookin’ for me, b*tch, the bank want that (want that)
i get this cheese, but i do not f*ck with rats (rats)
cat in the hat but these n*ggas big cap (big cap)
big fn on me, it push his wig back (wig back)
show lotta’ [?], i’m up in the hills (yeah)
and i don’t want no bankroll, just give me your thrill
all this ice on me, i caught a chill (yeah)
boy i know that you not k!lling for real (for real)
rural baby nasty when she off a pill
she say i’m conceiving, well i’m a big deal
for real (for real)
[chorus: destroy lonely]
and that lil’ b*tch so bad, can i get your number? (can i get your number?)
and i’m gon’ get the sack, i won’t f*cking fumble (fumble, uh)
i’m in the stu’ high as f*ck eatin’ chicken nuggets, n*gga (chicken nuggets, n*gga)
and i swear i trust money before i trust these n*ggas
i got your b*tch wet like some swimmin’ trunks lil’ n*gga (yeah)
i’m rocking rick sweats, this not tommy hilfigers (yeah, uh)
i’m out in la, i’m seeing h*lla’ hills, n*gga (clayco)
i’m smoking dope ’cause it make a n*gga feel better (yeah, yeah, uh)

[outro: destroy lonely]
yeah (make a n*gga feel better)

- destroy lonely atl smook

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