Destroy Lonely - Euros lyrics

Wardell Sandimanie III

[Destroy Lonely - Euros lyrics]

Yeah
Yeah (Yeah yeah)
Yeah (Yeah yeah)
Yeah (Yeah yeah)
Yeah, huh
Yeah (Yeah yeah)
Yeah (Yeah yeah)

Let's take a tour (A tour)
I'm thinkin' bout Japan and Europe (Europe)
I want money, I made that bit' Euros (Euros)
On the road, I might trap out a Turo (Turo)
If she far then I gotta fly to her (To her)
If I'm far then she gotta fly to me (To me)
If she cold, might give her my hoodie
(Hoodie)
Gotta put my mask on, these niggas lookin'
(Lookin')
I'm not goin' out bad, nigga
Stand out hookin'
Yeah (Yeah) , checks, I get to 'em (To 'em)
Tryna see my face, you gotta book me
(Book me)
These niggas real life move just like pussy
(Pussy)
Yes, I move with real precise execution (Yes)
My diamonds real deal ice, like a slushy
(Tell him)
My boy, he real deal Blood, but got cousins
He not sippin' real deal drop
That's some Tussin'
(Tussin')
I won't hit her with one, two, no
I'm not cuffin'
(No, I'm not)

Lil' bitch, I'm stuck on the road (Road)
Just like I'm on fuckin' tour (Tour)
These niggas breakin' the code (Code)
Just wait until we catch up to 'em
I'm silent, no, I'm never tellin' a soul
(Soul)
And no, I'm not sellin' mine either
I been like this, nigga
You can ask my teachers
And we blowing money like it grow on trees
Bruh
(Yes)
Smokin' exotic weed, Grandma call it reefer
(Yes)
I watched niggas I don't need
Change like the seasons
(Yes)
I'm getting real deal cheese, Little Caesars
(Yes)
You stuck on hard mode, this shit is easy
Bitch I'm on God mode, movin' these people
In a whole 'nother time
Zone breakin' some speakers
He be on rat mode, he is a squeaker
I got these racks
And I blow 'em like speakers

Let's take a tour (A tour)
I'm thinkin' bout Japan and Europe (Europe)
I want money, I made that bit' Euros (Euros)
On the road, I might trap out a Turo (Turo)
If she far then I gotta fly to her (To her)
If I'm far then she gotta fly to me (To me)
If she cold, might give her my hoodie
(Hoodie)
Gotta put my mask on, these niggas lookin'
(Lookin')
I'm not goin' out bad, nigga
Stand out hookin'
Yeah (Yeah) , checks, I get to 'em (To 'em)
Tryna see my face, you gotta book me
(Book me)
These niggas real life move just like pussy
(Pussy)
Yes, I move with real precise execution (Yes)
My diamonds real deal ice, like a slushy
(Tell him)
My boy, he real deal Blood, but got cousins
He not sippin' real deal drop
That's some Tussin'
(Tussin')
I won't hit her with one, two, no
I'm not cuffin'
(No, I'm not)

Yeah
Let's take a tour
I want money, I made that bitch Euros

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