Destroy Lonely - Go Where I Go lyrics

Wardell Sandimanie III

[Destroy Lonely - Go Where I Go lyrics]

Yeah (Yeah) yeah, yeah (Lonely)
Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah (Lonely)
Uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Stackin' chips and cheese, like nachos
Yeah, bitch, I spent your rent
Yeah, and my boy got a stick and it’s auto
My bae right with me, yeah, she go where I go
Yeah, slime with me, goin' where I'm go
Bitch, these designer clothes, I cop those
Bitch, take off them lil’ clothes you got on
And these niggas catch my
Drip like the gutters

Damn, need to take a picture
When I'm walkin' through
If you a lame nigga, I won't talk to you
If she a lame bitch, then I tell her
"Move"
Switchin' lanes, bitch, and I'm on the move
Check out my lil wrist, it's on froze
My bro addicted to licks, he on go
Bitch, I'm blockin’ shit, Lil’ Lonely
Mutombo
Bitch, I carry shit, won't fumble

Stackin’ chips and cheese, like nachos
Yeah, bitch, I spent your rent
Yeah, and my boy got a stick and it's auto
My bae right with me, yeah, she go where I go
Yeah, slime with me, goin' where I'm go
Bitch, these designer clothes, I cop those
Bitch, take off them lil’ clothes you got on
And these niggas catch my
Drip like the gutters

Reinvented drip, that I'm on
Reengineering shit, the future
These niggas really bitch, let's shoot them
And my freak bitch really drip
Just like Hooters
I'm livin' real life, fuck computers
Bitch, I'm a big dog, they get neutered
Oh, that's your new bitch? But
I been knew her
These niggas lame as shit
They really useless
Put that shit on, bitch, I really do that
Night time, fly, bitch, I'm like a bat
Put that shit down, bitch
I really blew racks
And I just hit your thot
She not comin' back
This is Top Floor life
I'm really livin' that
I might buy that shit twice
'cause I'ma get it back
I done went Miley Cyrus, they not doin' that
Fuck it
Cop Rick and Prada 'cause I'm feelin' bad
Lonely blowin' up just like Bin Laden
Oh, you goin' up? Lil' bitch
We been havin'
They want my formula, but no
They can't have that
Bitch, I do that money shit
Just like it was math
Yes, I'm addicted-

Stackin' chips and cheese, like nachos
Yeah, bitch, I spent your rent
Yeah, and my boy got a stick and it's auto
My bae right with me, yeah, she go where I go
Yeah, slime with me, goin' where I'm go
Bitch, these designer clothes, I cop those
Bitch, take off them lil' clothes you got on
And these niggas catch my
Drip like the gutters
Stackin' chips and cheese, like nachos
Yeah, bitch, I spent your rent
Yeah, and my boy got a stick and it's auto
My bae right with me, yeah, she go where I go
Yeah, slime with me, goin' where I'm go
Bitch, these designer clothes, I cop those
Bitch, take off them lil' clothes you got on
And these niggas catch my
Drip like the gutters

Yes
Okay (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Stackin' chips and cheese, like nachos
My boy got a stick and it's auto

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