OTW‎ - Destroy Lonely

Uh, uh (Yeah)

Uh, uh (Yeah)

Uh (My lil' shawty came in), uh (Yeah, like four-six deep, hell yes)

Uh, uh

I got too many M's comin' my way (I got too many M's)

Huh, yeah, this ho and her friends, they comin' my way (They comin' my way)

Yeah, but back to bag, I need a million today (Oh, uh)

Yeah, but back to the cash, I need a billion today (Uh, yeah)

Hold up, huh, yeah, I got too many hoes comin' my way (I got too many hoes)

Huh, Yeah, I'm smokin' on too much dope, I blow that shit straight in your face (Smokin' on too much dope)

Uh, yeah, I been too damn sober, havin' nightmares of the drank

Uh, yeah, and 12 can't pull us over if we got gas in the tank

Uh, Shawty tryna get in my mind, yeah, she ask me what I think

Yeah, she know that black my favorite color, but her lil' pussy pink

Yeah, I just been countin' up all this paper, give a fuck 'bout what they say

Yeah, I told all my hoes I love 'em and I'm tryna paint they face

Uh, baby, I'm a rockstar rollin' off X

Wockhardt, not Tussionex

Goyard, the private jets

All my fans fuckin' die hard, they ain't goin' for shit

And I'm tryna fuck a popstar then make her my ex (Woah)

Uh, she not mine, we just fuck and text

Early mornin', bitch, I'm on my grind, I just gotta stretch

Roll a blunt up then put that shit on, baby, I'm fly as shit

I been ballin' way too fuckin' hard, I done caught a tech'

We in Miami at the Chrome Hearts store, shawty, I'm spendin' a check

I ain't really fuckin' with these lil' whores, and they all know that I'm the catch

I was fourteen, bustin' a jugg for Dior's and poppin' them Percocets

I'm all 'bout this fashion, yeah, this muh'fuckin' cash, I'm havin' money sex

Uh, uh, Double O shit, baby this right here, money set

Uh, uh, niggas ain't havin' no motion, yeah, and they real upset

I done spent a nigga whole check on zips, yeah, just to relieve some stress

She tryna go to work today, okay, I'ma send her that check

I got too many M's comin' my way (I got too many M's)

Huh, yeah, this ho and her friends, they comin' my way (They comin' my way)

Yeah, but back to bag, I need a million today (Oh, uh)

Yeah, but back to the cash, I need a billion today (Uh, yeah)

Hold up, huh, yeah, I got too many hoes comin' my way (I got too many hoes)

Huh, yeah, I'm smokin' on too much dope, I blow that shit straight in your face (Smokin' on too much dope)

Uh, yeah, I been too damn sober, havin' nightmares of the drank

Uh, yeah, and 12 can't pull us over if we got gas in the tank

I'ma get this money my way and that's for God's sake

I be gettin' high outside in the driveway

And I done lost my mind a couple times, but it's okay

Yeah, when I slide, I'm double down just like Max Payne

Yeah, and I wanna take her down, but she want my last name

Yeah, got my fire on me right now, baby, I'm outside today

Yeah, pop-pop, you hear that sound? A opp nigga died today

Uh, we in the gun store, lookin' at sticks, I'm thinkin' 'bout grabbing a 'K

Uh, baby, I'm gettin' like too damn rich, a nigga can't try me today

I got the Raf all over my muh'fuckin' fit, yeah, and over my baby

I got some Ms, yeah, on the muh'fuckin' way, bitch, I'm gettin' paid

I'm gettin' too damn paid, yeah, right now (Yeah)

I'm gettin' too damn paid, yeah, right now (On the muh'fuckin' way)

I got too many Ms, on the muh'fuckin' way (Oh, oh)

I got too many Ms, on the muh'fuckin' way (Oh, oh)

I got too many M's comin' my way (I got too many M's)

Huh, yeah, this ho and her friends, they comin' my way (They comin' my way)

Yeah, but back to bag, I need a million today (Oh, uh)

Yeah, but back to the cash, I need a billion today (Uh, yeah)

Hold up, huh, yeah, I got too many hoes comin' my way (I got too many hoes)

Huh, yeah, I'm smokin' on too much dope, I blow that shit straight in your face (Smokin' on too much dope)

Uh, yeah, I been too damn sober, havin' nightmares of the drank

Uh, yeah, and 12 can't pull us over if we got gas in the tank