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Destroy Lonely - superstar (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Destroy Lonely
Destroy Lonely
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thomas Ross
Thomas Ross
Songwriter
alexander toosi
alexander toosi
Songwriter
Robin Cavaillès
Robin Cavaillès
Songwriter
Bobby Sandimanie III
Bobby Sandimanie III
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
OFFICIAL 2C
OFFICIAL 2C
Producer
Ssor.t
Ssor.t
Producer
Ellantre “Tre” Williams
Mixing Engineer
Timon Adams
Timon Adams
Mixing Engineer
Travis Louis
Travis Louis
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah, jumped in my bag, it's Goyard Got a stick in the passenger in my car She ride on the dick with no handlebars Came a long way from poppin' them Xanax bars I was goin' hard, but I'm goin' harder I went far, but I'm goin' farther I turned up to superstardom Yeah, if I hold that bitch up, I won't drop her I like to pour up, watch the codeine fall from all this shit I'm droppin' I don't go to the mall, I got associates everywhere I'm shoppin' Yeah, I'm a Look Killa, I'm watchin' the bodies fall from the swag I'm droppin' Baby, I'm the trending topic If you the shit, then pop it, yeah Neck on wave, tropics Boy, you don't get paid, stop it Shawty come through and cleaned me up, huh, yeah, she mopped it I had to go and get paid, yeah, I ain't even had no option These niggas wanna steal my moves, tell 'em, "Watch this" I'm walkin' off with your boo, huh, yeah, nigga, watch this My life is a movie (yes), and they watchin' I'm comin' through with that shit on rude Baby, I'm show stoppin', all my money so goddamn blue It change her mood, I take a flight, I switch my mood I been focused on what I'm doin', I don't even know what these niggas doin' My diamonds look like Sprite, I'm sippin' on codeine and that's all I'm doin' I've been ballin' so hard, I need some kicks, just call me Lonely Ewing Yeah, with the fashion, I'm so fluent With this money, I'm so fluent Her pussy so wet, I'm in all the fluids And they don't wanna do it 'til I do it If I'm outside and see a opp, I'll shoot him And every single one of my thots fly too Every single one of my flights is first class I came through and I got a bag Check out my drip, European swag Check out my fit, it cost a paper tag Brought a brand-new whip (yeah) I got a brand-new whip, it's fast And I'm drivin' to your bitch (yeah) I'm finna pick her up right now, she can suck my dick After this, baby, I got to go 'Cause I got money to get I got shows to do, I'm on the road again and again And my real life's so turnt, baby, I don't post no pics' I ain't even got to say much, I just hold up my wrist I ain't even tryna flirt, baby, I just look like this I ain't even tryna change your mind Just tryna change your life, that's it I'm the young nigga that gets more checks than every Nike kick, yeah I paved the way, I changed the game for these niggas, that's all I did Yeah, jumped in my bag, it's Goyard Got a stick in the passenger in my car She ride on the dick with no handlebars Came a long way from poppin' them Xanax bars I was goin' hard, but I'm goin' harder I went far, but I'm goin' farther I turned up to superstardom Yeah, if I hold that bitch up, I won't drop her I like to pour up, watch the codeine fall from all this shit I'm droppin' I don't go to the mall, I got associated everywhere I'm shoppin' Yeah, I'm a Look Killa, I'm watchin' the bodies fall from the swag I'm droppin'
Writer(s): Bobby Sandimanie Iii, Alexander Toosi, Thomas William Ross, Robin Cavailles Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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