Destroy Lonely, ATL Smook - feel better lyrics
Destroy Lonely [Wardell Sandimanie III] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Destroy Lonely, ATL Smook - feel better lyrics]
Yeah, uh, yeah
Yeah, uh, yeah
Yeah, uh, yeah
Yeah, yeah, uh, yeah
And that lil' bitch so bad
Can I get your number?
(Can I get your number?)
And I'm gon' get the sack
I won't fucking fumble
(Fumble, uh)
I'm in the stu' high as
Fuck eatin' chicken nuggets
Nigga
(Chicken nuggets, nigga)
And I swear I trust money
Before I trust these niggas
I got your bitch wet like
Some swimmin' trunks lil' nigga
(Yeah)
I'm rocking Rick sweats
This not Tommy Hilfigers
(Yeah, uh)
I'm out in LA, I'm seeing hella' hills
Nigga
(Uh)
I'm smoking dope 'cause it make
A nigga feel better
(Yеah, yeah, uh)
Yeah, for real nigga
Yеah, we on the drill nigga (Drill nigga)
My bitch got house on the hill, nigga
(On the hill, nigga)
And this shit is so sick like I'm Hilfiger
(Like I'm Hilfiger)
I'm in this bitch balling like I'm Scotty
Nigga
(Scotty, uh)
Geeked up, goin' Scotty nigga
Blowin' Gelato, and Biscotti nigga
I got these foreign hoes on the Molly nigga
(Yeah, the molly)
Yeah, what the fuck is your problem nigga?
If you try me, I call up my shotta nigga
(Bap)
We got kicked out of school
'cause they shot a nigga
(Bap)
And now I'm getting fly like a rocket nigga
(Oh, yeah)
Let's just keep this shit
Rolling like rocket power
(Yeah)
If she bad enough then I could fall for hours
(Yeah)
Matter of fact
I'ma give that bitch money showers
(Yeah)
I'm in the trap spot watchin' fucking Power
And that lil' bitch so bad
Can I get your number?
(Can I get your number?)
And I'm gon' get the sack
I won't fucking fumble
(Fumble, uh)
I'm in the stu' high as
Fuck eatin' chicken nuggets
Nigga
(Chicken nuggets, nigga)
And I swear I trust money
Before I trust these niggas
I got your bitch wet like
Some swimmin' trunks lil' nigga
(Yeah)
I'm rocking Rick sweats
This not Tommy Hilfigers
(Yeah, uh)
I'm out in LA, I'm seeing hella' hills
Nigga
(Uh)
I'm smoking dope 'cause it make
A nigga feel better
(Yeah, yeah, uh)
It's the Rick fit, only know it cost (Yeah)
Get your bitch nigga
I'ma hit her from the back
(Yeah)
Smoking 'Za and weed
You might catch a contact
(Yeah)
I ride in foreigns
I don't really do the 'Scats
(Do the 'Scats)
Lookin' for me, bitch, the bank want that
(Want that)
I get this cheese
But I do not fuck with rats
(Rats)
Cat in the Hat but these niggas big cap
(Big cap)
Big FN on me, it push his wig back (Wig back)
Show lotta' I'm up in the hills (Yeah)
And I don't want no bankroll
Just give me your thrill
All this ice on me, I caught a chill (Yeah)
Boy I know that you not killing for real
(For real)
Rural baby nasty when she off a pill
She say I'm conceiving, well I'm a big deal
For real (For real)
And that lil' bitch so bad
Can I get your number?
(Can I get your number?)
And I'm gon' get the sack
I won't fucking fumble
(Fumble, uh)
I'm in the stu' high as
Fuck eatin' chicken nuggets
Nigga
(Chicken nuggets, nigga)
And I swear I trust money
Before I trust these niggas
I got your bitch wet like
Some swimmin' trunks lil' nigga
(Yeah)
I'm rocking Rick sweats
This not Tommy Hilfigers
(Yeah, uh)
I'm out in LA, I'm seeing hella' hills
Nigga
(Clayco)
I'm smoking dope 'cause it make
A nigga feel better
(Yeah, yeah, uh)
Yeah (Make a nigga feel better)