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red - destroy lonely lyrics

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[intro: ?]
but there comes a time in each one of our lives
underworld
where we need to commit our life to god

[chorus]
yeah, and she holdin’ me
d*mn, she got a hold on me
but hold up [?]
i already got too many hoes can be mine
and they stealing my flows, i see why
most of these f*ck n*ggas too d*mn fried
i don’t know how to [?]
flex on these hoes, they like who am i
hop on the d*ck and she ride it
bad ass b*tch doing jacks like she cycling
b*tch, i get cash every night
and we spend brand new checks, no recycling
and i got the bad b*tch, she ride
yeah, i tell her, “call some friends fresh like you”
oh, they pullin’ up, i treat them right, yeah*yeah, friends just like you
i’m pourin’ [?], b*tch, i’m sippin’ red, yeah*yeah
i’m pourin’ up, i need some ice, b*tch, i’m sippin’ red, yeah*yeah
she pour it up and get it right, yeah, she goin’ crazy, yeah*yeah
she pourin’ up, she needs some ice, yeah, she goin’ crazy, yeah*yeah
[verse]
these n*ggas lame and they talk to much, man, i swear i can’t stand it
i’m with this fashion b*tch and we so d*mn fly, now we ain’t even standin’
yeah, me and the vamps in the mansion
all black fits [?]
i’m the boss and i can’t even manage
this stick got a hundred rounds, i can do the damage
(i’m in this b*tch with clayco)
i rock real deal ice, b*tch, [?]
my life so d*mn tight, cause this sh*t on camera
i be chillin’, i’m coolest ever
f*ck these n*ggas, ‘scuse my grammar

[interlude]
(uh, uh, uh*uh)
(uh*uh*uh, uh*uh)
(uh, uh, uh*uh)
yeah*ah
(uh*uh*uh, uh*uh)
i got too many hoes can be mine (uh*uh)
(uh, uh, uh*uh)
uh*uh
(uh*uh*uh, uh*uh)
f*ck n*ggas too d*mn fried

[chorus]
yeah, and she holdin’ me
d*mn, she got a hold on me
but hold up [?]
i already got too many hoes can be mine
and they stealing my flows, i see why
most of these f*ck n*ggas too d*mn fried
i don’t know how to [?]
flex on these hoes, they like who am i
hop on the d*ck and she ride it
bad ass b*tch doing jacks like she cycling
b*tch, i get cash every night
and we spend brand new checks, no recycling
and i got the bad b*tch, she ride
yeah, i tell her, “call some friends fresh like you”
oh, they pullin’ up, i treat them right, yeah*yeah, friends just like you
i’m pourin’ [?], b*tch, i’m sippin’ red, yeah*yeah
i’m pourin’ up, i need some ice, b*tch, i’m sippin’ red, yeah*yeah
she pourin’ and she pourin’ up, yeah, got her goin’ crazy, yeah*yeah
[outro]
(u*u*u*u*uh)
(yeah, she goin’ crazy, yeah*yeah)

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