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wake up fresh - destroy lonely lyrics

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[chorus]
yeah, everyday i wake up fresh (fresh)
huh, i tell em send that money, n*gga just wire the check
look shawty, i got the juice, but i can’t never be pressed
walking inside, lacing up my boots, i’m ready to step
yeah, loading my 5, up got 30 rounds, bottom that b*tch
i ain’t worried bout no old hoes, i gotta go get rich
i just went and spent 100 thousand on my neck and wrist
i think it’s went i spent 200 thousand just to pop my fits

[verse]
and i ain’t have to spend a single dollar just to f*ck yo b*tch
and everytime, that i go shoppin’ i break the register
i don’t think i had еnough, i just keep on going up
i been grinding, shining, racing the trackhawk truck
i just went and put some diamonds all up on my pinky (yuh)
i just wеnt and put some diamonds all up in her p*ssy (yuh)
i do [?] on my waist and yes my bracelet cartier
i like calamari [?] to caviar oh yuh
all i smoke exotic i guess i’m a connoisseur yuh
all i do is fly sh*t i guess i’m a connoisseur oh yuh
smoking out the top floor beefin’ with the [?] oh yuh
i keep drugs and guns, in this bag this not a [?]

[chorus]
yeah, everyday i wake up fresh (fresh)
huh, i tell em send that money, n*gga just wire the check
look shawty, i got the juice, but i can’t never be pressed
walking inside, lacing up my boots, i’m ready to step
yeah, loading my 5, up got 30 rounds, bottom that b*tch
i ain’t worried bout no old hoes, i gotta go get rich
i just went and spent 100 thousand on my neck and wrist
i think it’s* went i spent 200 thousand just to pop my fits
[verse 2]
i just went and bought a tracksuit cause i been runnin’ sh*t
if i told you how much i made this week it’d prolly make you sick
if i told you how much i spent today it’d prolly make you sick
if you ask your hoe what she ate today then she gon say my d*ck
i been puttin’ it on for 34 days i done broke a record in this b*tch
everytime i touchdown in the a i’m ridin’ round with my stick
i ain’t even tryin’, baby i’m stuntin’ and shoppin’, diamonds on my wrist
i ain’t even lyin’, i’m being honest shawty what you see is what you get
go and turn my life [?] tired of [?] b*tches
can’t compare with none of these guys, cause i’m honestly that n*gga
every single day my life a movie, somebody snap this picture
if i f*ck you once and send you home, you can take a piece of me with you

[chorus]
yeah, everyday i wake up fresh (fresh)
huh, i tell em send that money, n*gga just wire the check
look shawty, i got the juice, but i can’t never be pressed
walking inside, lacing up my boots, i’m ready to step
yeah, loading my 5, up got 30 rounds, bottom that b*tch
i ain’t worried bout no old hoes, i gotta go get rich
i just went and spent 100 thousand on my neck and wrist
i think it’s* went i spent 200 thousand just to pop my fits
(pop my fits)

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