Destroy Lonely - ​its up lyrics

(I told that boy, here, let's get up)

Yeah, he say he want smoke
Yeah, I tell him, come here, let's get up
Yeah, this ho say she want me
Yeah, I told her "Link up and let's fuck"
I get dough, bitch, I walk in the bank
Yeah, I tell 'em to give me my money
I'm high as fuck, bitch, I can't even think
Yeah, I'm laughing
They asking "What's funny"
I let that ho hit my dope, play my song
Hit the dougie
I was just fucked up and broke
Then she dumped me
Yeah, I told that lil' ho she can't fuck me
Why? 'Cause, bitch, back then, you dubbed me
I walk in this ho and
I'm fresher than fuck, yes
These designer shoes when I'm
Kickin' my shit


And I know that you don't
Want no pressure, lil' boy
'cause this FN stick pop you like a zit

At my shows out there, bitches showin' tit's
I put white-gold diamonds on my wrist
I keep sippin' drank, bitch
I love this shit
Ask her what she thinking
'cause I love this bitch
I'm in my rockstar mode, bitch I'm turnt up
No Stylist shit with these shades on, bitch
I'm lit
Pop a perc, then a molly, I'm geeked
Up, bitch, in this muhfucka, yes
I'm just losin' my shit
I'm with my slime, bitch, yes
We goin' schiz'
Just like a kickflip, bitch, man
A young nigga sick
Fully auto stick came with a switch
I got this bitch and she
Just came with a bitch
My shoota, he just put that K in the stick
Old man shit
Walkin' with a cane in this bitch
Here with some bloods, bitch, but yes
I fuck with them crips
LA with all blue hundreds, RIP to Nip

Yeah, he say he want smoke
Yeah, I tell him, come here, let's get up
Yeah, this ho say she want me
Yeah, I told her "Link up and let's fuck"
I get dough, bitch, I walk in the bank
Yeah, I tell 'em to give me my money
I'm high as fuck, bitch, I can't even think
Yeah, I'm laughing
They asking "What's funny"
I let that ho hit my dope, play my song
Hit the dougie
I was just fucked up and broke
Then she dumped me
Yeah, I told that lil' ho she can't fuck me
Why? 'Cause bitch back then you dumped me
I walk in this ho and
I'm fresher than fuck, yes
These designer shoes when I'm
Kickin' my shit
And I know that you don't
Want no pressure, lil' boy
'cause this FN stick pop you like a zit

Twin, guess what, what
Damn, these fuck niggas broke
This ho, want my nut, nut
Damn, I can't even go
Bitch, the dark lord just went
And hopped in a Ghost
This some top floor Boss shit
You already know
I'm the top floor boss in
Case you didn't know
And I lose a whole lotta bitches
I be actin' cold
I got this bald head bitch
She look like Amber Rose
Bitch I'm real deal slime
I'm tryna wipe your nose
I got black shit, bitch
And it's all on my clothes
I gotta real bad bitch finna give me throat
On all ten, and I'm never gon' fold
Yes, bitch, you already know, it's lit
In this bitch wit' my bro
My nigga hold up, here go the hoes
I gotta fetish, for designer clothes
She ready, she came in with no clothes
Bitch, I'm ready, yes, I'm ready to go
Just like Freddy, this bitch go, where I go
I stick to code and never fold
On my niggas, no, no, no
No
I spent like twelve on
These lil' kicks, nigga
It say Prada on the logo
Bitch, yeah, bitch, let's go, go, go, go
If she suck dick good
Then I might buy this bitch some new clothes
My boy just put a hundred round on
The stick, when he shoot that bitch
He ain't reload
Ain't no way I'm finna worry
'bout a bitch, nigga
Rather get this shit on my own

Yeah, he say he want smoke
Yeah, I tell him, come here, let's get up
Yeah, this ho say she want me
Yeah, I told her "Link up and let's fuck"
I get dough, bitch, I walk in the bank
Yeah, I tell 'em to give me my money
I'm high as fuck, bitch, I can't even think
Yeah, I'm laughing
They asking "What's funny"
I let that ho hit my dope, play my song
Hit the dougie
I was just fucked up and broke
Then she dumped me
Yeah, I told that lil' ho she can't fuck me
Why? 'Cause big bank did, and you dumped me
I walk in this ho and
I'm fresher than fuck, yes
These designer shoes when I'm
Kickin' my shit
And I know that you don't
Want no pressure, lil' boy
'cause this FN stick pop you like a zit