Destroy Lonely - Millions lyrics
Destroy Lonely [Wardell Sandimanie III] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Destroy Lonely - Millions lyrics]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, oh yeah
Uh huh
I done seen a lot of money
Never seen a billion
I done touched a lot of money
Never touched a million
I swear to God, before I die
I damn near will touch a trillion
And if I don't
Take that shit I own and
Give it to my children
Bad bitch, yeah, she got a dome
Can't wait to hop up in it
Boss shit
I won't drop a dime and
I don't pick up pennies
Fly shit
This Rick Owens shit cost a couple bags
Try this shit
Bet you lose your hand if you touch my mans
I just use my hands to touch a couple bands
Uh
Your bitch use no hands
I told her come again
Yeah, my main bitch, when she giving head
She don't use no hands
Smart bitch, love to use her head
Hope she don't lose her head
I was down bad
I felt fucked up if I ain't use my meds
Late night, bitch
I face a blunt and then go straight to bed
Me and twin, we in LA, bitch
We going special ed
Yeah, date night
Left that ho alone and left
That bitch on read
Fast car like I gotta muscle
With these speed racers
Damn, hate that we couldn't make it
Work, you're what I need
Baby
Damn, you on your way to work
I'm finna spark this weed
Baby
Damn, I gotta get some money
I need some new jeans
Baby
Yeah, not no lil' boy money, bitch
I'm talking fast shit
Yeah, not no lame jeans, bitch
I'm talking fashion
Rick shit, yes, I'm rocking Rick shit
I'm popping bitch
Ten speed, Percocet
I'm geeked up with this rapper bitch
Damn, the top floor boss done
Fucked another rapper's bitch
Damn, you would think the game a brick
The way I wrapped this shit
Damn, you would really think I'm evil
Working magic tricks
Damn, got a witch bitch
And she doing magic tricks
I done seen a lot of money
Never seen a billion
I done touched a lot of money
Never touched a million
I swear to God, before I die
I damn near will touch a trillion
And if I don't
Take that shit I own and
Give it to my children
Bad bitch, yeah, she got a dome
Can't wait to hop up in it
Boss shit
I won't drop a dime and
I don't pick up pennies
Fly shit
This Rick Owens shit cost a couple bags
Try this shit
Bet you lose your hand if you touch my mans
Bitch don't do that
Oh yeah
Yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, oh yeah
Uh huh
I done seen a lot of money
Never seen a billion
I done touched a lot of money
Never touched a million
I swear to God, before I die
I damn near will touch a trillion
And if I don't
Take that shit I own and
Give it to my children
Bad bitch, yeah, she got a dome
Can't wait to hop up in it
Boss shit
I won't drop a dime and
I don't pick up pennies
Fly shit
This Rick Owens shit cost a couple bags
Try this shit
Bet you lose your hand if you touch my mans
I just use my hands to touch a couple bands
Uh
Your bitch use no hands
I told her come again
Yeah, my main bitch, when she giving head
She don't use no hands
Smart bitch, love to use her head
Hope she don't lose her head
I was down bad
I felt fucked up if I ain't use my meds
Late night, bitch
I face a blunt and then go straight to bed
Me and twin, we in LA, bitch
We going special ed
Yeah, date night
Left that ho alone and left
That bitch on read
Fast car like I gotta muscle
With these speed racers
Damn, hate that we couldn't make it
Work, you're what I need
Baby
Damn, you on your way to work
I'm finna spark this weed
Baby
Damn, I gotta get some money
I need some new jeans
Baby
Yeah, not no lil' boy money, bitch
I'm talking fast shit
Yeah, not no lame jeans, bitch
I'm talking fashion
Rick shit, yes, I'm rocking Rick shit
I'm popping bitch
Ten speed, Percocet
I'm geeked up with this rapper bitch
Damn, the top floor boss done
Fucked another rapper's bitch
Damn, you would think the game a brick
The way I wrapped this shit
Damn, you would really think I'm evil
Working magic tricks
Damn, got a witch bitch
And she doing magic tricks
I done seen a lot of money
Never seen a billion
I done touched a lot of money
Never touched a million
I swear to God, before I die
I damn near will touch a trillion
And if I don't
Take that shit I own and
Give it to my children
Bad bitch, yeah, she got a dome
Can't wait to hop up in it
Boss shit
I won't drop a dime and
I don't pick up pennies
Fly shit
This Rick Owens shit cost a couple bags
Try this shit
Bet you lose your hand if you touch my mans
Bitch don't do that
Oh yeah