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on me - destroy lonely lyrics

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[intro]
yeah

[chorus]
pourin’ codeine (pourin’ codeine), diamonds all on me (all on me)
yeah, i keep some money on me, gotta keep some hunnids on me (hunnids on me; woo)
i keep some drugs on me, yeah (woo), i keep some drugs on me (drugs on me)
huh, i keep designer on me and all over all my freak (all my freak; woo)
leather and cashmere, keep designer all on me (all on me; woo, woo)
i don’t rock last year, everything this season (‘thing this season)
no, i won’t go change on my gang, don’t believе in treason (uh*uh)
every day i wake up, i gеt fly for no reason (pop it; uh)
pop my sh*t for no reason (pop it; uh*uh), i’m poppin’ my sh*t for no reason (pop it; uh*uh)
every day she wake up, she get fly for no reason (pop it; uh)
poppin’ her sh*t for no reason (pop it; uh*uh), she poppin’ her sh*t for no reason (pop it; uh*uh)

[verse]
every time i pop out, baby, i make it look easy (make it look easy; uh)
i rock yves saint laurent, b*tch, i don’t rock no yeezy (i rock it; uh*uh, uh*uh)
i like ratchet b*tches, d*mn, i love my b*tches cheap (cheap; uh)
i like high fashion hoes, some of my b*tches stay on chic (stay on chic; uh*uh, uh*uh)
i do not fashion diamonds, all my diamonds stay on fleek (stay on fleek)
every day, i rock all black, gotta stay lowkey (gotta stay lowkey)
every day, i’m in a black truck, all black on my feet (all black on my feet)
honestly, the sh*t i’m doing you’ve gotta see, don’t post a tweet (don’t post a tweet)
honestly, the b*tch i’m f*ckin’ way*way pressure (yeah, pressure)
all i know is to get straight to the money, i ain’t doin’ no extras (ain’t doin’ no extras)
and if these n**gas think they gettin’ fresh, i know i’m fresher (i know i’m fresher)
and if these b*tches think they gettin’ fresh, she know she fresher (she know she fresher)
i ain’t never ever pressed about a b*tch or a n**ga (nah)
’cause i know i know i’m richer, n**ga (i’m richer)
and i know i richer than you (i’m richer)
neck and wrist stuck on december (december; uh)
and i f*cked with that, lil’ bro, don’t think a n**ga can forget it (forget it; uh*uh)
and the way she ate me up, don’t think a n**ga gon’ forget it (uh, uh*uh; forget you, uh, forget you, forget you, uh)
[chorus]
huh, pourin’ codeine (pourin’ codeine; huh), diamonds all on me (woo; all on me)
yeah, i keep some money on me, gotta keep some hunnids on me (hunnids on me; raver)
i keep some drugs on me, yeah, i keep some drugs on me (drugs on me; woo)
huh, i keep designer on me and all over all my freak (all on my freak; woo, woo*woo)
leather and cashmere, keep designer all on me (all on me; woo, woo*woo)
i don’t rock last year, everything this season (‘thing this season; woo, woo*woo)
no, i won’t go change on my gang, don’t believe in treason (uh; woo, woo)
every day i wake up, i get fly for no reason (pop it; fly, i get fly)
pop my sh*t for no reason (pop it, pop it), i’m poppin’ my sh*t for no reason (pop it)
every day she wake up, she get fly for no reason (pop it)
poppin’ her sh*t for no reason (pop it, pop it), she poppin’ her sh*t for no reason (pop it; for no reason)

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