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lirik lagu ​hldmyhnd – destroy lonely

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[intro]
yeah (uh, uh, uh, uh)
yeah (uh, uh, uh, uh)
yeah (uh, uh, uh, uh)

[chorus]
i’m the bloodhound dog, lil’ b*tch, i ain’t playing
yeah, i’m the boss, what the f*ck is they saying?
n*gga wanna play, leave him right where he standing
and his b*tch so bad, let her hold my hand
i can’t walk in the mall ’cause they know who i am
i don’t even like saks but i need some pants
b*tch i got racks, what the f*ck is you saying?
and this b*tch call me dad but i’m not her parent

[verse]
yeah, i speak all facts, man, i’m so transparent
man, i’m so transparent
b*tches so transparent
n*ggas so transparent, they see through
i got these f*ck n*ggas scared to make moves
i make real deal plays, not youtube
her ass real deal fake, her b00bs too
if you get real deal racks, they hate you
yeah, and i make the music they move to
but my boy on my side might shoot you
and i’m tryna get fly as usual
and i’m tryna get high as usual
keep it right on my side, won’t lose you
when i look right in your eyes, it’s truthful
d*mn, i really like drugs, they useful
i get high as the motherf*cking moon, ooh
yeah, let’s take a trip man
yeah, let’s go to paris, france
said they ready for me, they ain’t ready yet
got the world in my hands and i’m gripping it
i bought so many clothes and don’t take pictures
i’m so stuck in my ways, don’t see a difference
it’s too easy, i’m f*cking these n*ggas’ b*tches
i feel like weezy, it’s codeine that i’m sippin’
i don’t see no competition, i see a difference
i don’t do no politicking, don’t talk to n*ggas
i don’t do no pocket watching, i’m livin’ different
i don’t trust no f*ckin’ thotty but love my b*tches
[chorus]
i’m the bloodhound dog, lil’ b*tch, i ain’t playing
yeah, i’m the boss, what the f*ck is they saying?
n*gga wanna play, leave him right where he standing
and his b*tch so bad, let her hold my hand
i can’t walk in the mall ’cause they know who i am
i don’t even like saks but i need some pants
b*tch i got racks, what the f*ck is you saying?
and this b*tch call me dad but i’m not her parent

[outro]
(clayco on the beat)

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