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lirik lagu prolific – destroy lonely

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[intro]
and saw a man commit, hideous acts
he said the he himself had eaten human flesh
but had survived, because he had faith
faith in a new master
the hunter didn’t understand
when a dark stranger said he was spreading his new religion

[chorus]
huh, everything i do is different
everything i drip is different
all my b*tches different
i do different sh*t, hit different cities
all my sh*t is different
i do different swags, i’m so prolific
don’t do politickin’, b*tch, i’m not a politician
i’m a look k!ller, baby, fashion k!ller
i been spillin’ all the blood on the floor from all the bodies that i been catchin’
all these n*ggas small fries and i’m finna add some ketchup

[verse 1]
i done burnt off my tires and these n*ggas playin’ catch up
walk ’em down like michael myers, i can’t wait ’till i catch him
put vetements on [?]
my rollie don’t tick*tock, b*tch, it’s not kesha
yeah, it was just chrome hearts but i bust down the bezel
and all my boots balenciaga, b*tch, i’m a real stepper
i do all my boo’s with no strings attached, shawty, it ain’t no pressure
i got a mac*11, i got a arp, i’m sittin’ ’em both right on my dresser
she say she feelin’ me, i hit that ho’ right on my dresser
uh, i took ’em to swag school, i’m the teacher, and yeah, this is they lesson
i tote the glock 43 and an fn, i don’t got no smith and wesson
i come in to get the swag that’s been taken from me, go liam neeson
[chorus]
huh, everything i do is different
everything i drip is different
all my b*tches different
i do different sh*t, hit different cities
all my sh*t is different
i do different swags, i’m so prolific
don’t do politickin’, b*tch, i’m not a politician
i’m a look k!ller, baby, fashion k!ller
i been spillin’ all the blood on the floor from all the bodies that i been catchin’
all these n*ggas small fries and i’m finna add some ketchup

[verse 2]
b*tch, i live a good life, i’m not stressin’
i stay with greens on my salad, and you know that i be dressin’
and i’m rich as f*ck, b*tch, but you know i’m still finessin’
all these hoes tryna f*ck me, and i think that i’m gon’ let ’em
i know she adore me, i put dior on my leather
and i think she gorgeous, so i givenchy her leather
and she way too wet, i think i need an umbrella
every time i steppin’ out, b*tch, you know i’m lookin’ stellar
these n*ggas fishes, salmonella
my b*tch slayed, no, she not [?]
my wrist frozen, it’s not elsa
talkin’ ’bout poppin’ sh*t, i’m a professin’
these n*ggas lost, somebody help ’em
i keep on gettin’ paid and they label shufflin’
all these wh0res comin’ my way, i can’t even help it
all these clothes i put on, i can’t even help it
everything i buy is all black, i think i need some help, man
everything i see is all black, i think i need some help, man
i think i been stuck inside this freak and someone, please, come help me
if i light up a blunt, know i stuffed it
i just sit on the pile of my money
i’ma count up this sh*t as a hunnid
i take my gun and i’m takin’ funds, steppin’ outside, b*tch, i ain’t goin’ for nothing
i win by a landslide if we racin’ but we ain’t racin’, so i ain’t stuntin’ it
[chorus]
huh, everything i do is different
everything i drip is different
all my b*tches different
i do different sh*t, hit different cities
all my sh*t is different
i do different swags, i’m so prolific
don’t do politickin’, b*tch, i’m not a politician
i’m a look k!ller, baby, fashion k!ller
i been spillin’ all the blood on the floor from all the bodies that i been catchin’
all these n*ggas small fry and i’m finna add some ketchup

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