Destroy Lonely - ​eazy lyrics

Wardell Sandimanie III

[Destroy Lonely - ​eazy lyrics]

(Jakkies on the beat)
(Surreal Gang produce)
Oh, yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Oh, yeah

Hit him with a hook shot
It's just like a ring
Yeah, ridin' with the top down
Can you feel the breeze?
Yeah, these niggas, they flock now
Fallin' like some leaves
I can't see a thing, yeah
I'm drownin' in this lean
Yeah
I came in with the team, yeah
Lil' Lonely love that colored
Money, red, blue
And green
Link up with the whole gang, yeah, yeah yeah
We eat
Yeah, we might just spill his brain if
He think that we come easy

Yeah, okay, I said, "Back it
Roll the gas up"
Then I float away
We got K's and we got answers
If you wanna play
Yeah, we smoke him with no cancer
He was in the way
Diamonds dancin', Rudolph prancin'
More like a parade
Got your bitch in my spot dancin'
She tryna get paid
Lately, they been askin' questions
I been M.I.A
Know I can't have twelve arrest me
Through my dirt up out the way
I just threw these racks
Up, lil' shawty, look
It rainin'
Yeah, no, I can't put these Percs up
They just gon' let the pain in
I swear everybody fake
But these people say I'm changin'
I go zombie off that drank, but lil' bit'
I'm not brainless
My crash dummy, he don't think, yeah
He will leave you brainless
Sauce drippin' like a leak
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Can't contain this
Foreign bit' from overseas
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't speak my language
Bitches tryna fuck with me
'cause they think that I got famous
I'm still the same me, but
Back then, I was lame
Ho
[?] little changes, your white ho
She gon' change up
I just stay the same
And I know I'll never change up
Poncho look like raindrop
Can't wait to cop that Range truck
I get hella hot
Pray to God that's where these lanes stuck
Wish I listened first, but back then
I ain't know nothing
Glad I bankroll-ed up, 'cause back then
Couldn't get no money
Now I stack my bucks
'cause I know that I know somethin'
I just tried my luck, then I glowed, yeah
I glowed up

Hit him with a hook shot
It's just like a ring
Yeah, ridin' with the top down
Can you feel the breeze?
Yeah, these niggas, they flock now
Fallin' like some leaves
I can't see a thing, yeah
I'm drownin' in this lean
Yeah
I came in with the team, yeah
Lil' Lonely love that colored
Money, red, blue
And green
Link up with the whole gang, yeah, yeah yeah
We eat
Yeah, we might just spill his brain if
He think that we come easy

(Jakkies on the beat)
(Surreal Gang produce)
(It's Surreal Gang, lil' bitch)

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