Lyrics passenger - Destroy Lonely

Designer on me, I been sippin' codeine
She a pretty girl, ridin' passenger seat of my car
Every night under the stars, this shit so awesome
Rollin' that dope (yeah)
Smokin' on Metro Bloomin every single day, lil' ho' (yeah)
I got all these diamonds on me, they shinin' bright as fuck (yeah)
I done switch my swag, I was broke, now look, I'm rich as fuck (yeah)
My diamonds chokin', chokin', chokin', chokin', chokin', huh (yeah)
I been turnin', turnin', turnin', turnin', turnin' up (yeah)

She spend one day with me, she all on me, ain't never gettin' off (yeah)
I been bought my shit, I'm flexin', I ain't never sayin' sorry (flexin', flexin')
Hermes link
Baguette my chain and Cuban bracelets all on me
I do pointers, baby, sapphire stones, they codeine pink (ice)
I ain't even care to where it is, I knew my coats were mink
My coats mink (mink)

Trench coat drag on the floor, yes, it follow me
I don't follow no one, but I bet your main ho' follow me (hey)
Put the logos out on me (hey)
I ain't even fuck her, but you probably shouldn't kiss her 'cause your main ho swallow me (yeah)
I been cookin' up like I'm stuck in the kitchen and my niggas they ready to eat (yeah)
I put it all the way on every day, who fresher as me? (Huh?)
Huh? Huh?

Designer on me, I been sippin' codeine
She a pretty girl, ridin' passenger seat of my car
Every night under the stars, this shit so awesome
Rollin' that dope (yeah)
Smokin' on Metro Bloomin every single day, lil' ho' (yeah)
I got all these diamonds on me, they shinin' bright as fuck (yeah)
I done switch my swag, I was broke, now look, I'm rich as fuck (yeah)
My diamonds chokin', chokin', chokin', chokin', chokin', huh (yeah)
I been turnin', turnin', turnin', turnin', turnin' up (yeah)

They say I lost my mind, I replied and said, "That's true"
When she said, she done with, I replied and said, "It's cool"
Fire on my side, pourin' up codeine, yeah, for all my troops (my troops)
She way too feisty, pullin' my Calvin Kleins off in my room (my room)
I don't wear Nikes, Paris, France, designer, 44 shoe
I keep a .45, thinkin' you can try it, I'ma point it right at you

I got open eyes, she close her eyes, she ridin'
I got so much money, Top Floor, Illuminati
All this shit I'm poppin' easy, A-B-C for shawty
Alyx, Balenciaga, every Carol Christian Poell
Do double stack, in double C, I fuck the bitch with hours
The opps said, he want talk to me, talk to the stick about it (huh?)
Huh? Yeah

Designer on me, I been sippin' codeine
She a pretty girl, ridin' passenger seat of my car
Every night under the stars, this shit so awesome
Rollin' that dope (yeah)
Smokin' on Metro Bloomin every single day, lil' ho' (yeah)
I got all these diamonds on me, they shinin' bright as fuck (look Killa)
I done switch my swag, I was broke, now look, I'm rich as fuck (look Killa)
My diamonds chokin', chokin', chokin', chokin', chokin', huh (yeah)
I been turnin', turnin', turnin', turnin', turnin' up (look Killa)