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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Destroy Lonely
Destroy Lonely
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Corey Kerr
Corey Kerr
Songwriter
Jonah Abraham
Jonah Abraham
Songwriter
Thomas Ross
Thomas Ross
Songwriter
Arman Andican
Arman Andican
Songwriter
Bobby Sandimanie III
Bobby Sandimanie III
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
AM
AM
Producer
Clayco
Clayco
Producer
Ssor.t
Ssor.t
Producer
Ellantre “Tre” Williams
Mixing Engineer
Jonah Abraham
Jonah Abraham
Producer
Timon Adams
Timon Adams
Mixing Engineer
Travis Louis
Travis Louis
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah
Too much promethazine that I be sipping
I been losing my mind, been tripping, I can't trust these bitches
I don't even know what's going on but I know I'm getting richer
And I ain't even been back home and I don't know when I'ma get there
[Verse 2]
I brought a brand new home, it's been two months and I ain't even slept in it
I work all day, I don't go out, I don't even need no section
If you put me next to all these rap ****, you know I'm the freshest
And I tell **** to send my rack-a's, I'm trying to collect the extras
[Verse 3]
Pointers all on my necklace, pointers all on my new bitch
I touchdown back in Atlanta, lil' shawty, she looking like new new
**** still pushing they old whips, me, I come through and pull up in that new new
**** still rocking that old shit, yeah, I come through and I'm popping that new new
**** still watching my old moves, this a new season, lil' ****, no Hulu
I'm the top floor boss, I walk in, who me? Nah, ****, who you?
[Verse 4]
Dark ass shades, can't see through them
I'm pouring up Sprite, tryna see it through
You losing it, dog, what you doing?
Put it on, piss 'em off, that's how you do it
[Verse 5]
Too much promethazine that I be sipping
I been losing my mind, been tripping, I can't trust these bitches
I don't even know what's going on but I know I'm getting richer
And I ain't even been back home and I don't know when I'ma get there
[Verse 6]
I brought a brand new home, it's been two months and I ain't even slept in it
I work all day, I don't go out, I don't even need no section
If you put me next to all these rap ****, you know I'm the freshest
And I tell **** to send my rack-a's, I'm trying to collect the extras
[Verse 7]
And I promise her head the bestest, my white ho look like Kesha
I count all red 50s, ketchup, if you try me you'll learn you a lesson
Swap her out, I'm going to the next one, swap them out, I'm on to the next shit
They walk in, I walk out the exit, pussy dead, scratched it off my schedule
Pouring red at the red lights, purple Wock, I got purple heart
I'm a soilder, bitch, I done lived a hundred lives but I'm alright
And you know me, nah, I keep it bool, shawty, and I stay high
Everything I do is super new and I don't even try
[Verse 8]
With the clothes I threw on today, I think that I could fly
On medication, heavenly sedated, touching the sky
It's a no, or even maybe, baby, why not try?
I'll see you later, maybe tomorrow, baby, got to count this guap
[Verse 9]
Too much promethazine that I be sipping
I been losing my mind, been tripping, I can't trust these bitches
I don't even know what's going on but I know I'm getting richer
And I ain't even been back home and I don't know when I'ma get there
[Verse 10]
I brought a brand new home, it's been two months and I ain't even slept in it
I work all day, I don't go out, I don't even need no section
If you put me next to all these rap ****, you know I'm the freshest
And I tell **** to send my rack-a's, I'm trying to collect the extras
Written by: Arman Andican, Bobby Sandmanie, Corey Kerr, Jonah Abraham, Thomas Ross
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