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lirik lagu intercontinental – destroy lonely

[intro]
(underworld)
uh uh uh (yeah)
uh uh uh
uh uh uh (yeah, yeah)
x2

[chorus]
if the b*tch bad then i’m gonna throw her in the air (in the air)
top floor intercontinental in the air (in the air)
i’m recording this sh*t and i’m chilling in the chair (in the chair)
italian drip b*tch i’m not playing fair (not fair)
hear ’em talking bout rick but i got every pair (every pair)
hear ’em talking bout sh*t that they didn’t even do (didn’t do)
hear ’em telling them stories they weren’t even there (wasn’t there)
[verse]
b*tch we pull up, swing your block like a fair
i don’t talk to no thot, tеll a boss b*tch come here
know thеy tryna be me, yes i’m very aware
yes, my b*tch just like me and we both outta here
and i let that freak b*tch play in my hair
i got proactive diamonds, they wet and they clear
i’m on opium, i’m geeked up in here
this door, i’m closing it, you can’t come in here
(uh, yeah, let’s go)
and we having sticks all inside of here
yeah i’m with this b*tch, i’m inside of her
yeah foreign the whip, i’m inside of it
shades on outside, disguising b*tch
teen x mode, b*tch i’m high as sh*t
yeah, hunnid round drum put that sh*t on a stick
and we shoot it for days, ain’t no reloading b*tch
and we still getting paid counting paper and sh*t
fly that hoe to l.a., guess i paid for that b*tch
fly that hoe to the l.a. to link up with twin
disappear out the state and i’ll do it again
every day lit like a party, b*tch
b*tch i go hard like jeff hardy, b*tch
this sh*t ain’t easy, it’s hard as sh*t
she know who i am, break her heart and sh*t
how much i spent, don’t get me started b*tch
yes i go special ed, like r*t*rded kids
brand new fye, put a switch on that b*tch
brand new whip, put a kit on that b*tch
yes i’m lit in real life with this internet b*tch
don’t play with this sh*t cause we sending a hit
i’m countin’ paper, they hatin’ and sh*t
what i spent yesterday, man i made it back quick (made it back ho)
yeah, and i made it back quick (yes i did)
i’m with the gang in that maybach lil’ b*tch
i done walked in that b*tch and i’m turnt up i’m lit
got a bankroll on me and i’m fresh as a b*tch
yeah, givenchy, not giuseppe b*tch
yeah, the ricky, not that other sh*t
yeah, the prada so precious lil b*tch, you see ysl kicks watch your step in this b*tch
yeah, and that glocky it came with a kick
yeah, big trip, with a k and a cig
yeah, and i love her but can’t have no kid
yeah, she love me but can’t get a kiss
yeah, and i ride by myself cause these n*ggas be rats they remind me of disney lil’ b*tch
yeah, i was all by myself, i was done on my d*ck now i’m up and they wanna be friends (uh huh)
(lets go, lets go)

[outro]
let’s go, let’s go
let’s go, let’s go

- destroy lonely

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