Lyrics came in wit - Destroy Lonely
Okay,
okay,
okay,
okay
No,
I
don't
know
where
I
started
But
I
swear
I
know
where
I'm
finishin'
it
(I'm
finishin')
I
look
like
I
jumped
out
the
ocean
with
all
of
my
diamonds
I'm
drippin'
this
shit
(I'm
drippin')
I'm
in
Paris,
Givenchy
my
fit
(Givenchy)
She
embarrassed,
she
suckin'
my
dick
(she
suckin'
my
dick)
Yeah,
I
came
in
with
my
stick
(yeah,
I
came
in
with
my
stick)
Yeah,
I
came
in
with
my
bitch
(yeah,
I
came
in
with
my
bitch)
Yeah,
I
came
in
with
my
clique
(came
in
with
my
clique)
Yeah,
I
came
in
with
the
gang-gang
(came
in
with
the
gang-gang)
Yeah,
it's
Balenci'
my
fits,
boy
(yee)
Alex
Moss,
yeah,
he
gon'
make
the
chain
hang
It
ain't
nothin'
bigger
than
this
You
ain't
on
this
shit,
no,
we
don't
do
the
same
thing
It
ain't
nothin'
bigger
than
this
You
ain't
on
this
shit,
no,
we
don't
do
the
same
thing
I
can
pull
up
and
fuck
on
your
bitch
I
can
fuck
on
her
best
friend
in
the
same
day
I
can
pull
up
and
switch
up
my
swagger
I
switch
up
my
fit
and
you
would
think
the
same
thing
I
can
pull
up
and
headline
the
main
stage
I
got
long
money,
bitch,
I'm
so
paid
All
this
codeine
I
been
sippin',
it
fuck
up
my
membrane
I
got
long
money,
long
money,
I'm
callin'
it
lo
mein
And
she
got
a
problem
when
I
get
way
too
high,
I
can't
hear
what
she
sayin'
I
be
gettin'
way
too
fly,
been
puttin'
it
on
for
seven
days
I
don't
rock
yellow
diamonds
now,
I
don't
like
lemonade
I
got
all
white
diamonds,
yeah,
I'm
sippin'
on
Sprite
today
I'm
throwin'
that
money
up,
huh?
Yeah,
money
parade
I'm
throwin'
that
money
up,
that
money
up,
makin'
it
rain
Uh,
uh,
uh
No,
I
don't
know
where
I
started
But
I
swear
I
know
where
I'm
finishin'
it
(I'm
finishin')
I
look
like
I
jumped
out
the
ocean
with
all
of
my
diamonds
I'm
drippin'
this
shit
(I'm
drippin')
I'm
in
Paris,
Givenchy
my
fit
(Givenchy)
She
embarrassed,
she
suckin'
my
dick
(she
suckin'
my
dick)
Yeah,
I
came
in
with
my
stick
(yeah,
I
came
in
with
my
stick)
Yeah,
I
came
in
with
my
bitch
(yeah,
I
came
in
with
my
bitch)
Yeah,
I
came
in
with
my
clique
(came
in
with
my
clique)
Yeah,
I
came
in
with
the
gang-gang
(came
in
with
the
gang-gang)
Yeah,
it's
Balenci'
my
fits,
boy
Alex
Moss,
yeah,
he
gon'
make
the
chain
hang
It
ain't
nothin'
bigger
than
this
You
ain't
on
this
shit,
no,
we
don't
do
the
same
thing
1 how u feel?
2 if looks could kill
3 fly sht
4 which one
5 raver
6 came in wit
7 by the pound
8 all the time
9 biggest problem
10 chris paul
11 superstar
12 new new
13 right now
14 which way
15 wagwan
16 moment of silence
17 brazy girls
18 goin up
19 passenger
20 promo
21 worth it
22 redlight
23 make sum work
24 safety - interlude
25 your eyes
26 money & sex
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