Destroy Lonely - Workin lyrics

Wardell Sandimanie III

[Destroy Lonely - Workin lyrics]

Eddie Gianni
Nutso what the fuck goin' on
Yeah (I been geeked up
Sightseeing counting hundreds)
Top floor boss
(I know a lot of things but
I'm not into saying something)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(I smoke a lot of weed I
Wonder how my lungs still working)
Uh, uh, yeah, yeah
(He sip a lot of lean I
Wonder how his kidney working)
Oh yeah, yeah (ok)

I been geeked up
Sightseeing counting hundreds
See I know a lot of things
But I'm not into saying something
Yeah see I smoke a lot of weed I
Don't know how my lungs still working
And my brother sip a lot of lean
I don't know how his kidney workin'
We in the trap late night getting
Money bitch we fucking workin'
With yo bitch late night
She in my bedroom and she fucking twerkin'
Yea, I bought this bitch some piecеs
Give her money tеll her buy her own purses
Yea, I'm on the road for some months
Nigga not a weekend, cause I'm workin'

Yea see I'm into fashion all my
Niggas in these streets dawg
I gotta go and make a way
For them to eat dawg
I spend a couple thousand dollars
On a tee dawg
And I can even cap this shit is in me
Not on me dawg
Yea, I'm in this bitch and I'm rollin'
Tell these niggas just to get out my way bruh
(Yeah)
Drivin’ the whip like it's stolen
Do a 100 when I hit the e-way bruh (Damn)
Oh that's yo bitch I didn't notice
She hit my phone like every single day bruh
She see I'm getting money ask for makeup
I told that bitch I love
Her but I can't bruh
And I don't give a fuck about these
Niggas cause I'm too busy getting paper
And I don't give a fuck about these bitches
Cause I know they only want my paper
And I wanted you and yes
It’s true when you lit
Nigga this shit come with haters
And it's all black, all my clothes and shoes
Put my bitch on to different flavors

I been geeked up
Sightseeing counting hundreds
See I know a lot of things
But I'm not into saying something
Yeah see I smoke a lot of weed I
Don't know how my lungs still working
And my brother sip a lot of lean
I don't know how his kidney workin'
We in the trap late night getting
Money bitch we fucking workin'
With yo bitch late night
She in my bedroom and she fucking twerkin'
Yea, I bought this bitch some pieces
Give her money tell her buy
Her own purses yea
I'm on the road for some months
Nigga not a weekend, cause I'm workin'

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
(I been geeked up
Sightseeing counting hundreds)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
(I know a lot of things but
I'm not into saying nothing)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
(I smoke a lot of week I don't
Know how my lungs still working)
I'm on the road for some
Months, nigga not a weekend
Cause I'm workin'
(He sip a lot of lean I
Don't how his kidney working)

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