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Destroy Lonely - JETLGGD (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Destroy Lonely
Destroy Lonely
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bobby Sandimanie III
Bobby Sandimanie III
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Marcus Fritz
Marcus Fritz
Mixing Engineer
Prollylan
Prollylan
Producer
Zodiac
Zodiac
Producer

Lyrics

Underworld
Damn, I done switched up my swag, I done hopped in my bag, know these **** ain't on that
Yeah, damn, I came through, and I'm fly as a bat, bitch, you can't catch this shit on a Kodak
That's your thot, bro, I already know that
She with me, tell that lil' bitch to throw that
Put a stock on the stick for no blowback
What you make in a month, I go blow that
Stay low-key, and I put in that work when these motherfuckers act like they didn't even notice
Hit that ho and she fuckin' with me, yeah, she say I got more sauce than good ravioli
Yeah, they know they not fuckin' with Lonely
All them racks, yeah, I'm keepin' 'em on me
Know these ****, they is not my homies
Oh, you havin' that shit? Well, then show me
Stayin' focused, bitch, yeah, I'm always tryna get a brand-new bag
Always poppin' brand-new tags, brand-new whip, it's paper tagged
Brand-new scale, more plastic bags, my Sprite purple and my molly tan
Another flight, I'm still jet-lagged, this bad bitch came from Pakistan
Damn, my bro pray to his pistol, yeah, that's his Jesus piece
Damn, my life get reckless, my Grandma like, "Jesus, please"
Yeah, I got earth tone hoes like it's motherfuckin' YEEZY Season
Yeah, tell these **** hold they breath, I don't even wanna see 'em breathe
Damn, I done switched up my swag, I done hopped in my bag, know these **** ain't on that
Yeah, damn, I came through, and I'm fly as a bat, bitch, you can't catch this shit on a Kodak
That's your thot, bro, I already know that
She with me, tell that lil' bitch to throw that
Put a stock on the stick for no blowback
What you make in a month, I go blow that
Stay low-key, and I put in that work when these motherfuckers act like they didn't even notice
Hit that ho and she fuckin' with me, yeah, she say I got more sauce than good ravioli
Yeah, they know they not fuckin' with Lonely
All them racks, yeah, I'm keepin' 'em on me
Know these ****, they is not my homies
Oh, you havin' that shit? Well, then show me
Written by: Bobby Sandimanie III
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