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miley cyrus - destroy lonely lyrics

[intro]
(i’m in this b*tch with clayco)
yeah

[chorus]
i’m in this b*tch working and it’s late night
early morning, gotta catch my flight
badass b*tch told me i don’t play nice
and i’m like, “d*mn, ho, you might be right”
i’m rocking waxed denims and they tight
yeah, i keep some racks in ’em real nice
yeah, me and my b*tch eat sushi and rice
yeah, he a lil’ b*tch n*gga, call him dyk*

[verse 1]
yeah, this a money fight, n*gga, spend that sh*t on sight
i’m rocking hightop ysl designer
they like, “what’s that smell?” young n*gga, exotic
and i like that sh*t, young n*gga, i bought it
and i like that b*tch, might buy her
and i stack it up, count it up, thinking ’bout diamonds
oh, you high? well lil’ b*tch, i get higher
yeah, think you fly, well lil’ n*gga, i’m flyer
and these hoes know my namе like that b*tch on a flyer
x, roll like a tirе
bad b*tch f*ck me ’til she tired
d*mn, he not having racks, he a liar
i’m a young boss and these f*ck n*ggas fired
yeah, all*black fit, that’s the perfect attire
i’m in a rick owens fit while i’m swerving these tires
like i’m straight out of h*ll, a young n*gga on fire
real young n*gga, i’m if lying, i’m flying
d*mn, ain’t no way i’m even trying
doors go up but i’m not suicidal (no)
[bridge]
(yeah, yeah, doors)
rockstar life, n*gga, miley cyrus
yeah, miley cyrus (yeah)

[verse 2]
rockstar life, n*gga, miley cyrus
i keep it cool, n*gga, like an island
i’m rocking earf tones, n*gga, salmon
i bust one jugg, n*gga, ten bands
looking for my heart, baby, like the tin man
i’m smoking dope while i watch the sunset
overseas drip, n*gga, ppfm
this sh*t turnt, n*gga, that’s what she said
this sh*t lit, n*gga, that’s what she said
yeah, i’m smoking exotic while this b*tch give me head
yeah, my brother, he bleed red
yeah, i ain’t got no time to talk to these folks ’cause i’m chasing this bread
yeah, and it take time to get this fly, lil’ b*tch, we been fresh
man, i f*ck on that b*tch, call her best friend
[chorus]
i’m in this b*tch working and it’s late night
early morning, gotta catch my flight
badass b*tch told me i don’t play nice
and i’m like, “d*mn, ho, you might be right”
i’m rocking waxed denims and they tight
yeah, i keep some racks in ’em real nice
yeah, me and my b*tch eat sushi and rice
yeah, he a lil’ b*tch n*gga, call him dyk*

[outro]
he a lil’ b*tch n*gga, call him dyk*, dawg, oh yeah
rockstar life, miley cyrus
yeah
(i’m in this b*tch with clayco)

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