Destroy Lonely - Missing lyrics
Destroy Lonely [Wardell Sandimanie III] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Destroy Lonely - Missing lyrics]
(K'Shaun made this muhfuckin' beat, nigga)
Yeah, yeah
Watch me go and switch this swag
I ain't nothing like these niggas
All about a bag
She ain't nothing like these bitches
Watch the rain fall splash on the whip
On the mission
Yeah, I'm thinkin' 'bout the cash
I ain't thinkin' 'bout these bitches
Yeah, I'm thinkin' 'bout the cash
I ain't worried 'bout these bitches
Go and get a bag, yeah, yeah, go get it
Yeah, you need to sit back and
Just worry 'bout your business
Yeah, I can see it make you mad, but no
It don't make a difference
When I come through, bitch
I'm dabbin', yeah
I be drippin'
Let the rain fall splash on the bitch
If she trippin'
Let the birds take a bath, these bitches
They flock like pigeons
Quickdraw fast, my shooter, he never missin'
Ten fuckin' bands, I cuff it
And fucking grip it
Yeah, I can't pull up my pants
They stuffed with fuckin' digit's
Watch, I'm goin' up fast
Ain't nothing but fuckin' listen
Yeah, I'm moving too fast
Can't keep up from goin' missin'
Tell my baby, press the gas, and yeah
We goin' missin'
Rain fall splash on the opps in the distance
Had to switch the swag, man
I'm nothing like these niggas
You ain't gotta know my past
To see that I'm livin' different
You ain't gotta know my past
To see that I'm livin' different
Tell my baby, press the gas, and yeah
We goin' missin
(Tell my baby, press the gas, and yeah
We goin' missin)
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
The rain, it's falling, yeah
And I'm running outta time
All this cash, big ballin', yeah
But I'm running outta time
Man, I'm geeked up and it's
Like I lost my mind
Movin' too fast, gotta sit back and recline
All these niggas rats
And I know that they droppin' dimes
All I speak is facts
I could never tell you a lie
See I switched this swag
I ain't nothing like these niggas
She all about a bag
She ain't worried 'bout these bitches
Watch the rain fall splash on the whip
We on a mission
Yeah, I'm thinkin' 'bout the cash
I ain't thinkin' 'bout these bitches
Thinkin' 'bout the cash
I ain't worried 'bout these bitches
Go and get a bag, yeah, yeah, go get it
Thumbin' through the racks
While I'm playin' in the kitty
Yeah, I can see you mad, but no
It won't make a difference
(No way)
Yeah, yeah
Watch me go and switch this swag
I ain't nothing like these niggas
All about a bag
She ain't nothing like these bitches
Watch the rain fall splash on the whip
On the mission
Yeah, I'm thinkin' 'bout the cash
I ain't thinkin' 'bout these bitches
Yeah, I'm thinkin' 'bout the cash
I ain't worried 'bout these bitches
Go and get a bag, yeah, yeah, go get it
Yeah, you need to sit back and
Just worry 'bout your business
Yeah, I can see it make you mad, but no
It don't make a difference
When I come through, bitch
I'm dabbin', yeah
I be drippin'
Let the rain fall splash on the bitch
If she trippin'
Let the birds take a bath, these bitches
They flock like pigeons
Quickdraw fast, my shooter, he never missin'
Ten fuckin' bands, I cuff it
And fucking grip it
Yeah, I can't pull up my pants
They stuffed with fuckin' digit's
Watch, I'm goin' up fast
Ain't nothing but fuckin' listen
Yeah, I'm moving too fast
Can't keep up from goin' missin'
Tell my baby, press the gas, and yeah
We goin' missin'
Rain fall splash on the opps in the distance
Had to switch the swag, man
I'm nothing like these niggas
You ain't gotta know my past
To see that I'm livin' different
You ain't gotta know my past
To see that I'm livin' different
Tell my baby, press the gas, and yeah
We goin' missin
(Tell my baby, press the gas, and yeah
We goin' missin)
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
The rain, it's falling, yeah
And I'm running outta time
All this cash, big ballin', yeah
But I'm running outta time
Man, I'm geeked up and it's
Like I lost my mind
Movin' too fast, gotta sit back and recline
All these niggas rats
And I know that they droppin' dimes
All I speak is facts
I could never tell you a lie
See I switched this swag
I ain't nothing like these niggas
She all about a bag
She ain't worried 'bout these bitches
Watch the rain fall splash on the whip
We on a mission
Yeah, I'm thinkin' 'bout the cash
I ain't thinkin' 'bout these bitches
Thinkin' 'bout the cash
I ain't worried 'bout these bitches
Go and get a bag, yeah, yeah, go get it
Thumbin' through the racks
While I'm playin' in the kitty
Yeah, I can see you mad, but no
It won't make a difference
(No way)