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lirik lagu perfection – destroy lonely

[chorus]
i turned it up to perfection
i got tired of being broke, i guess i learned my lesson
i got tired of being with them, i guess they got the message
these n*ggas know they can’t be him, i’m the best i’m nothing less
keep a fn for my* keep a fn for my way
i’m gettin’ to much money, i’m getting too paid b*tch i’m stressin’
and i love this, and i love this way too much, i ain’ did my taxes
i be clutchin’ on my* i be clutchin’ on my ratchet

[verse 1]
worldwide, worldwide shawty
worldwide, worldwide boss
[?]
i can count this up all the day i’m not [?]
riding shotgun with* riding shotgun with a sawed off
too many g*lights on me your b*tch feelin on my collar
stay 10 toеs, i’m by myself no i ain’t crying out
and i probably seen her huh, but i wasn’t talkin on her
your b*tch i seen hеr, but she not my type at all
and i keep on winning baby huh, all i do is ball
and i keep on spending baby huh, cuz all i do is buy
got this ice on me all winter, summertime anytime
i’m the top floor boss, look k!lla’
b*tch southside [?]
in my hood we got it on, you will never take it on
me and my bros we keep it on us, b*tch wanna try we knock him off
we sell out shows to these n*ggas, they don’t sell no tickets at all
and i can’t go outside cuz everybody knows who we are
i told my momma, i’m a star went and bought her a car
moshpit astronaut, i’m outta’ sp*ce whenever i’m not on mars
they keep asking me about a tape but i ain’t ready to drop it
they keep asking me about this fashion all my sh*t poppin’
if looks could k!ll, could k!ll then they all dead
i might do all black, but my shooter he do all red
trackhawks all in black, and the guns painted black red
bro can’t copy stats, to finesse with my blessing
i can’t bool, i can’t bool yea that’s what my black said
i drive a stack, i put that on your head for that blesses
i’m done, i’m tired i’ve been countin’ up all this money
[bridge]
at night, outside b*tch i’ve throwin’ up all these ones
these are raver ties baby, we goin, twin comin
i got a [?] i told em’ to wrap it up jus like a mummy
don’t gotta’ stunt, that boy sorry i’ve been doin all my stunts

[pre*chorus]
i’ve been doin all my stunts
i’ve been doin all my* doin all my all my stunts
i’ve been* i’ve been doin all my stunts
i’ve been doin all my* doin all my stunts
stunts
shawty i’m stunnin’
stunts
shawty i’m stunnin’
b*tch i’m stunnin’
stunnin’
shawty i’m stunnin’
stunnin’
stunnin’

- destroy lonely

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