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Destroy Lonely - SYRUP SIPPIN (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Destroy Lonely
Destroy Lonely
Vocals
Bigga Rankin
Bigga Rankin
Additional Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bobby Sandimanie
Bobby Sandimanie
Lyrics
Cade Phillip Blodgett
Cade Phillip Blodgett
Composer
Marian Pfaff
Marian Pfaff
Composer
Giuseppe Vasaturo
Giuseppe Vasaturo
Composer
Thomas Herrick
Thomas Herrick
Composer
Jalan Lowe
Jalan Lowe
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lil 88
Lil 88
Producer
T99
T99
Producer
Wasa
Wasa
Producer
TOOM
TOOM
Producer
Ellantre “Tre” Williams
Mixing Engineer
Travis Louis
Travis Louis
Mastering Engineer
Cade
Cade
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
You see, a lot of people, they say they don't understand these young ****
But you gotta understand that life is a road with a lot signs
And if you don't pay attention, sometimes you get lost forever
So I'm shoutin' out to all my old heads, man
All my **** in the industry, when these young **** step to you, my ****
Give them the right answer, my ****, the right direction
So they can further they career, and all you DJs play these young **** shit
If the shit good, give them a chance, ****
This is the fuckin' future, man
[Chorus]
My bitch rockin' a black bandana
I'm jumpin' out, East Atlanta
Pop my shit, don't need no cameras
Got money, I look like a scammer
My wrist havin' a goddamn seizure
Everybody must think I'm a tweaker
My weed blowin' strong like a speaker
I'm rich, I leave her, it's cheaper to keep her
Money
Bitch wanna try a G6
All of my hoes top ten
Slam dunk your bitch, no assist
Check my drip
I need a janitor, I just spilled
I do syrup sippin', I'm sick
I need help, I can't even feel shit
[Verse 1]
She like to geek like a nerd
She want cocaine, think she Scarface
I been gettin' way too high
Got ash on my mink Cartier
Hop in a SRT, go skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, and now she cursed, yeah
Baby money, money lead a rockstar life, I like to partake
I got blood on my Timbs
I just broke a whole damn ATM
I just made a hurricane in here
I shoulda caught this on film
She wanna just fuck on me, she wanna go fuck on him
I been livin' in luxury, got VVSs on all my rims
[Chorus]
My bitch rockin' a black bandana
I'm jumpin' out, East Atlanta
Pop my shit, don't need no cameras
Got money, I look like a scammer
My wrist having a goddamn seizure
Everybody must think I'm a tweaker
My weed blowin' strong like a speaker
I'm rich, I leave her, it's cheaper to keep her
Money
Bitch wanna try a G6
All of my hoes top ten
Slam dunk your bitch, no assist
Check my drip
I need a janitor, I just spilled
I do syrup sippin', I'm sick
I need help, I can't even feel shit
Baby money
Written by: Bobby Sandimanie, Cade Phillip Blodgett, Giuseppe Vasaturo, Jalan Lowe, Marian Pfaff, Orlean Plummer, Thomas Herrick
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