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lirik lagu slow – destroy lonely

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[intro]
comin’ through, i’m steppin’ crazy, b*tch it*, yeah
uh, uh, oh yeah
uh, uh, oh yeah

[verse]
comin’ through, i’m steppin’ crazy, b*tch, it’s like a n*gga glidin’
when i shop, i shop the latest, b*tch, and then i get to flyin’
d*mn, i done delayed this b*tch, i hit that hoe and then i get to flyin’
d*mn, oh you like that b*tch? my n*gga, hit her, she not mine
yes, i’m finna be rich lil’ b*tch, it ain’t no way i’m ignorin’ the signs
look in the sky lil b*tch, no that’s not a bird or a plane, man, it’s just i
i’m so high, b*tch, i think i’m out my mind, but it’s cool
you so fine, b*tch, i’d let you waste my time, b*tch it’s cool
yeah, these n*ggas, they stealin’ my swag, they tryna go use, i bet it declined
yes, i’m the top floor, b*tch, when i walk in this b*tch, ain’t no way i’m waitin’ in a line
i was just by myself, and then i met slime, and then i met my slime
we was just down bad, b*tch, but it’s our time, yes, b*tch, this sh*t is mine
i was just down on my d*ck ho, wastin’ time, but i can’t waste no time no more
i’m tryna go turn a lil’ 5 to a 10, so i gotta get on grind mode
yeah, and this sh*t is not for show lil’ b*tch, like, what you thinkin’?
yeah, and this got me movin’ slow, it’s purple that i’m drinkin’
i’m on lightskin mode, text this b*tch and i’m drinkin’
yes, i blow exotic smoke, and my main b*tch, she drinkin’
yes, this real exotic clothes that i’m comin’ in and draped in
i got real exotic hoes that i hit up on the daily
on the east coast, thinkin bout the west coast, baby
i’m with trendsetterslime in this b*tch we goin brazy
yes, i shine just like summertime, you might need some shade
like i’m 5, if a n*gga try me, won’t duck the fade
b*tch, i ball like all the time, i don’t wanna play
he a f*ck n*gga, posin’ like a g, get the k
i get bucks, n*gga, run it up and spend it in la
your b*tch give me h*lla p, n*gga, then i go get paid
i’m my own boss like master p, n*gga gettin’ paid
i can give these n*ggas the recipe, but they can’t make this cake
i can’t give this b*tch the rest of me, this sh*t i gotta save
i done f*cked around and ate this beat, don’t got no more to say

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