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0100 in dallas - bigsmokechapo lyrics

[intro: destroy lonely]
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
let’s go, let’s go

[verse 1: destroy lonely]
and i’m smoking on pressure
b*tch so bad, i might have to arrest her
and she say i’m impressive
i just beat it up, left that hoe on a stretcher
do this sh*t with no effort
and my shooter rock red, he drip sauce like ketchup
i’m the one, i ain’t never been next up
if we sliding we aim for the neck up
i put the rocks on my necklace
and i just knocked your hoe off my checklist
i’m thinking who i’ma next hit
oops, i mean who the f*ck is my next b*tch
and i’m done with the stressing
we in the club, we got hoes in our section
i’m the top floor blessing
my b*tch she mad i don’t show her affection
and my momma been knew i was reckless
b*tch i rock out like i’m driving in texas
tell her pop out, b*tch we rocking [?]
i’m [?] cause’ they didn’t get the message
all we know is to go get them checks in
and she loving this givenchy sh*t that i’m dressed in
she let me f*ck but i call her my best friend
and i’m tryna’ hit her and her best friend
[verse 2: bigsmokechapo]
ain’t nothing but fifties in the trap, that’s a blessing
play with smoke, i’ma teach you a lesson
fox 5, find that boy in a trash can
quickdraw gon’ slide with them ar’s
on my hip got a motherf*ckin’ fn
and young shooter got heart like kevin
and i’m riding around town with a thick b*tch
but the margiela make her ass look thin
racks on me, man your sh*t just too thin
instead of tricking on a hoe start trappin’
i’m with lone and we counting up backends
autotune smoke finna’ go platinum
i’ma be at the grammys with a dirty clip
momma say you gotta’ get on that street sh*t

[outro]
(clayco on the beat)

- bigsmokechapo lyrics

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