Destroy Lonely - 9SM lyrics

Maybe something with vampires?
Yeah, okay
(Yeah yeah yeah)

Yeah, I'm rocking 1017 Alyx, Bricksquad
She said she won't suck on my dick
So I'm pissed off
(So pissed off)
Three of these G Star jeans hold big guap
(Big guap)
Yeah, Lonely done turned to the big dog
Damn, she don't got no money, can't get on
And I'm smoking exotic
Done turned to a retard
When these folks play my music
They be like, "Damn
He hard"
See, I had your bitch riding
Dick like a seesaw
(Seesaw)
I seen some Margiela kicks and Dior
(Some Dior)
Now I'm kicking expensive shit, so retardеd
(Retarded)
Damn, thesе niggas broke, restart it
(Restart it)
I'm really smoking on dope
I can't breathe hard
I swear to god I'ma choke
I need three hearts
And I'm jumping straight off the ropes
Just like Jeff Hardy
I need the Saint Laurent kicks
And the Chrome Hearts
(Yeah! Yeah)
You smoking kush, bitch, I smoke shards
We coming through
Taking shit like a loan shark
(Loan shark)
And I'm getting high in
A whole 'nother timezone
(Whole 'nother timezone)
And she getting high sucking dick
It's so mind-blowin'
I'm smoking premium dope, yeah
This shit got my mind blown
(This shit get my mind blown)
You better come get your ho 'fore
She make me her ringtone
(Ringtone)
You better come get your ho 'fore
I drip her in these clothes

I'm rocking Undercover, not Uniqlo
(Yeah! Yeah)
Real nigga, yeah, I stick to the G code
(Yeah! Yeah)
Tryna reach me, nigga, you need a gate code
(Yeah! Yeah)
And I'm everywhere where these
Fuck niggas can't go
(Okay)
I might pistol whip a nigga like Django
And these niggas cap, I just call 'em queso
(Okay)
I came for the racks
Just in case you ain't know
You ain't good in the trap, nigga
'cause we ain't know you
(Yeah, we ain't know you)
(Yeah, okay)

Yeah, I'm rocking 1017 Alyx, Bricksquad
She said she won't suck on my dick
So I'm pissed off
Three of these G Star jeans hold big guap
Yeah, Lonely done turned to the big dog
Damn, she don't got no money, can't get on
And I'm smoking exotic
Done turned to a retard
When these folks play my music
They be like, "Damn
He hard"
See, I had your bitch riding
Dick like a seesaw
I seen some Margiela kicks and Dior
Now I'm kicking expensive shit, so retarded
Damn, these niggas broke, restart it
I'm really smoking on dope
I can't breathe hard
I swear to god I'ma choke
I need three hearts
And I'm jumping straight off the ropes
Just like Jeff Hardy
I need the Saint Laurent kicks
And the Chrome Hearts
(Huh)
You smoking kush, bitch, I smoke shards
We coming through
Taking shit like a loan shark
And I'm getting high in
A whole 'nother timezone
And she getting high sucking dick
It's so mind-blowin'
I'm smoking premium dope, yeah
This shit got my mind blown
You better come get your ho 'fore
She make me her ringtone
You better come get your ho 'fore
I drip her in these clothes

Yeah, okay
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm rockin' 1017 Alyx, Bricksquad
Yeah, I'm rocking 1017 Alyx, Bricksquad
She said she won't suck on my dick
So I'm pissed off
Three of these G Star jeans hold big guap