Destroy Lonely - Komin’ Back lyrics
Destroy Lonely [Wardell Sandimanie III] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Destroy Lonely - Komin’ Back lyrics]
(Clayco on the beat)
Lonely, oh yeah (Fuck)
Yeah, oh yeah
Yeah, oh yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
When I hit the road, baby
I ain't coming back
Yeah, 'cause we 'bout that
Sack like a runningback
I'm back in the A right now
Where my lil' money at
Yeah, know if it's 'bout racks, nigga
I'm onto that
They say they love me but
They ain't showing that
Yeah, I guess that's what
That come with that
Damn, I don't know what I'm running from
Yeah, I just go where the money at
Yeah (Bitch nigga) , oh yeah
Yeah, nigga, you my dawg
Then you know I lie for you
My big brodie, he Ifa, yeah, alafia
And I was just broke
Now I'm eating lobster too
Get money and fly, nigga, bet she swallow you
We just hit that whip, nigga
Out the passenger
We just hopped out that whip, nigga
We ain't crashing it
And I made ten bands (Yeah)
Before I made ten thousand followers
And I use to pop Xans (Yeah)
If you walk up wrong then we popping you
Made that bitch do a handstand (Yeah)
She wouldn't fuck me before I went popular
Rockstar jeans on a young nigga
Coming through, I'm dripping like a model
Yeah
Oh yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
When I hit the road, baby
I ain't coming back
Yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, oh yeah, yeah
When I hit the road, baby
I ain't coming back
Yeah, 'cause we 'bout that
Sack like a runningback
I'm back in the A right now
Where my lil' money at
Yeah, know if it's 'bout racks, nigga
I'm onto that
They say they love me but
They ain't showing that
Yeah, I guess that's what
That come with that
Damn, I don't know what I'm running from
Yeah, I just go where the money at
Yeah (Bitch nigga) , oh yeah
Yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh, oh yeah (Oh yeah)
Oh yeah (Yeah! Yeah)
Lonely, oh yeah (Fuck)
Yeah, oh yeah
Yeah, oh yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
When I hit the road, baby
I ain't coming back
Yeah, 'cause we 'bout that
Sack like a runningback
I'm back in the A right now
Where my lil' money at
Yeah, know if it's 'bout racks, nigga
I'm onto that
They say they love me but
They ain't showing that
Yeah, I guess that's what
That come with that
Damn, I don't know what I'm running from
Yeah, I just go where the money at
Yeah (Bitch nigga) , oh yeah
Yeah, nigga, you my dawg
Then you know I lie for you
My big brodie, he Ifa, yeah, alafia
And I was just broke
Now I'm eating lobster too
Get money and fly, nigga, bet she swallow you
We just hit that whip, nigga
Out the passenger
We just hopped out that whip, nigga
We ain't crashing it
And I made ten bands (Yeah)
Before I made ten thousand followers
And I use to pop Xans (Yeah)
If you walk up wrong then we popping you
Made that bitch do a handstand (Yeah)
She wouldn't fuck me before I went popular
Rockstar jeans on a young nigga
Coming through, I'm dripping like a model
Yeah
Oh yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
When I hit the road, baby
I ain't coming back
Yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, oh yeah, yeah
When I hit the road, baby
I ain't coming back
Yeah, 'cause we 'bout that
Sack like a runningback
I'm back in the A right now
Where my lil' money at
Yeah, know if it's 'bout racks, nigga
I'm onto that
They say they love me but
They ain't showing that
Yeah, I guess that's what
That come with that
Damn, I don't know what I'm running from
Yeah, I just go where the money at
Yeah (Bitch nigga) , oh yeah
Yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh, oh yeah (Oh yeah)
Oh yeah (Yeah! Yeah)