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CRYSTLCSTLES
15,600
Hip-Hop
CRYSTLCSTLES was released on November 18, 2022 by Opium - Destroy Lonely as a part of the album NS+ (ULTRA)
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Release DateNovember 18, 2022
LabelOpium - Destroy Lonely
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Destroy Lonely
Destroy Lonely
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bobby Sandimanie III
Bobby Sandimanie III
Songwriter
Corey Kerr
Corey Kerr
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ClayCo
ClayCo
Producer
Marcus Fritz
Marcus Fritz
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

And I'm still gon' have my way, I ain't ever gon' see no problem
Yeah, you could be a million miles away, I'm still gon' climb that mountain
Yeah, this money just keep on getting in my way, this shit too hypnotizing
These **** keep on tryna ride my wave, they must be suicidal
Everything I do like way too big, I gotta supersize it
My bitch ass like way too fucking fat, it's like she supersize it
My lil' neck like way too fucking cold, I got too many diamonds
Rock star bitch, I call her Alice Glass, we in a crystal castle
Me and my bitch get like way too high while bumping Crystal Castles
I'm the dark lord, bitch, I'm too vamped out, look, welcome to my castle
Too many hoes tryna get food out, I ain't got no time, I gotta pass 'em
Yeah, too much water on me, I ain't seeing no drought, I ain't seeing no struggle or hassle
And your bitch tryna fuck on me, 'cause she know I'm the top floor boss, and the shit here massive
I'ma get my boy that orange Challenger, whip it like the Dukes of Hazzard
Smoking strong, got my lungs hurtin', take that blunt and fucking pass it
Yeah, I love that bih' but I'm done with her, and I'm glad to say I had her
And I love this cash, and I make it appear like a young **** doing magic
And I love my fire, if a young **** try this shit, this shit get tragic
Stuff like 20 thousand right here in this lil' Givenchy bag
And I'm ridin' with a fine ho in the back seat of that Cadillac
I ain't rocking no rhinestones, bitch, I'm rocking real deal diamonds, yeah
Fuckin' on this Southside bitch, hell yeah, she so ratchet, yeah
Fuckin' on this up-north bitch, hell yeah, she so classy, yeah
Bitch, I rock an all black fit, every single day, oh yeah
Bitch, I'm countin' paper, and I'm on that paper chase, oh yeah
And I'm still gon' have my way, I ain't ever gon' see no problem
Yeah, you could be a million miles away, I'm still gon' climb that mountain
Yeah, this money just keep on getting in my way, this shit too hypnotizing
These **** keep on tryna ride my wave, they must be suicidal
Everything I do like way too big, I gotta supersize it
My bitch ass like way too fucking fat, it's like she supersize it
My lil' neck like way too fucking cold, I got too many diamonds
Rockstar bitch, I call her Alice Glass, we in a crystal castle
And I'm still gon' have my way, I ain't ever gon' see no problem
Yeah, you could be a million miles away, I'm still gon' climb that mountain
Yeah, this money just keep on getting in my way, this shit too hypnotizing
These **** keep on tryna ride my wave, they must be suicidal
Everything I do like way too big, I gotta supersize it
My bitch ass like way too fucking fat, it's like she supersize it
My lil' neck like way too fucking cold, I got too many diamonds
Rockstar bitch, I call her Alice Glass, we in a crystal castle
Written by: Bobby Sandimanie III
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