by the pound

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Destroy Lonely - Rap, USA

by the pound

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[Intro] Killer [Chorus] Dope by the pound, lean by the pints, yeah, I pour more than an ounce Smoke more than an ounce, more water than showers Shawty showin' love, she tryna fuck me every hour She say I'm Sour Patch, first I'm sweet, huh, then I'm sour I just want her just to stay with me right now Finna call my jeweler up, I want to bust my wrist down, bruh Every time I'm poppin' out now, huh [Verse 1] Young nigga wanna pick me right now, huh I'm geeked up, shades on, huh, right now I'm twenty one but feel like a thirty right now I got to keep a thirty on me right now 'Cause these Chrome Hearts jeans cost about sevеn thousand All this money comin' in, it done broke my bank account I got diffеrent type of diamonds on my wrist right now (Right now, uh) Tell them niggas, "Watch this" Every time I'm comin' through, you know I'm shit poppin' I feel like I done did it all and they done did nothin' I tell her live her life, she's fall in luck, baby, trust me I do a whole lotta ballin', I ain't sweatin' nothin' They do a whole lot of frontin', I'm the Look Killer, do a whole lotta stuntin' All my shooters brazy, do a whole lotta gunnin' All these niggas bitches do is a whole lotta runnin' (Yeah, yeah) [Chorus] Dope by the pound, lean by the pints, yeah, I pour more than an ounce Smoke more than an ounce, more water than showers Shawty showin' love, she tryna fuck me every hour She say I'm Sour Patch, first I'm sweet, huh, then I'm sour I just want her just to stay with me right now Finna call my jeweler up, I want to bust my wrist down, bruh Every time I'm poppin' out now, huh [Verse 2] My fits outstandin', all these diamonds on me got your main bitch drownin' She comin' through, I'm fresh as fuck, the lame niggas frownin' I got more ice than mountains, if a nigga fake, tell him get the fuck from 'round me Goin' raver crazy, walked in, turned it up now I done rocked the show and half the fans is fuckin' passed out, yeah Her ass so fat, when she walk it's hangin' out I get so much cash, I can fuckin' cash out All I know, huh, is I was broke, now I'm on, huh My diamonds bright, turn the lights off, the lights on, huh I was right, these niggas, huh, they dead wrong, huh Just live your life, you only get one lil' bro Every night, nigga, yeah, I'm in the studio I turned it up and now these niggas callin' my phone (My phone) I turned it up and now these bitches callin' my phone I done picked it up, bitch, just to put my ice on (Rave, killer) [Chorus] Dope by the pound, lean by the pints, yeah, I pour more than an ounce Smoke more than an ounce, more water than showers Shawty showin' love, she tryna fuck me every hour She say I'm Sour Patch, first I'm sweet, huh, then I'm sour I just want her just to stay with me right now Finna call my jeweler up, I want to bust my wrist down, bruh Every time I'm poppin' out now, huh

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Credits

Writers
  • Destroy Lonely
  • TM88
  • DJ Moon
  • Slo Meezy
  • Macnificent
  • Cristian Jeffries