Destroyed

Lil Duke & Young Thug & Birdman & Kevin Gates - Rap, In English
Destroyed
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Lyrics
[Intro: Lil Duke] (Wheezy Beatz, Rich Gang) Woo Appreciate it, Thugger, slime, you dig King Slime, ha, you dig I know they hate that Turn it up, hey Alex, what it do? [Chorus: Lil Duke] She done came in my life and tried to destroy it (Rich Gang) Every time I lay eyes on her, I just wanna fuck her Just put my lil' baby in her, she had an abortion (Rich Girl) Even though we love each other, we can't show emotions Now she see me turned up, now she looking at a fortune Every time I put out something new, I get an endorsement I'm tryna go to the lot, buy his and hers new Porsches Marry her for one year, then I'm gonna get divorced quick [Verse 1: Kevin Gates] No Aston Martin, I come through in Porsches Let down the roof, I just had an abortion Come from the ghetto, cocaine on my Forces Bursting the pedal, I'm screeching them Forges Can't go to sleep when I'm behind the wheel In the FN I'm gripping, I'm slipping, I'm sorry Her momma be telling me "Kevin, do better" I'm thuggin', can't help it, I'm cautious Bad chick looking all small, I don't get tired I just pull up, lamb skin on the inside Bae, I been hurt, this shit ain't personal Lean I be sipping, just bought me a personal Convicted felon, of course there some things I can't tell you about And you know how we lurking Two in the morning while up in the passenger, kush in my lungs Lick your lips, we be flirting Nose by your kneecaps, look baby, no swerving You say I'm flyer than Julius Erving Can't fall in love, I'm too scared you gon' hurt me Go back to prison, bae, you might desert me Grind hard in the trap with the (cut) I be serving Police pull us over, no talking, they searching Arrogant swagger, no lights camera action If I was offensive, I said it on purpose [Chorus: Lil Duke] She done came in my life and tried to destroy it Every time I lay eyes on her, I just wanna fuck her Just put my lil' baby in her, she had an abortion Even though we love each other, we can't show emotions Now she see me turned up, now she looking at a fortune (Rich Gang) Every time I put out something new, I get an endorsement I'm tryna go to the lot, buy his and hers new Porsches Marry her for one year, then I'm gonna get divorced quick [Verse 2: Birdman] Yeah, what's bracking? Tie that rag 'round your head like a Taliban Jewelry loud, ambulance Birds flying, Peter Pan Who the man? I'm the man Stunna man, hundred bands in every pocket, fam Shrimps and crabs, designer pants Lobster crabs with them crab cakes 40 bands in them Bathing Apes Check in, come and get a dinner plate Stomach fat 'cause I already ate Work the clock straight from 8 to 8 Move that work like a landscape No vacation it's a pay-cation Half a bill' and they still hating Birds connect, nigga, from A to Z And I can send for them bandos Big cash strap so they no not to play with me And I can send 'em off in your honor All they gotta do is say the word Rolling dice on that curb When the pig bye-bye, we shoot birds I be the Birdman, bitch, you heard, blatt [Chorus: Lil Duke] She done came in my life and tried to destroy it Every time I lay eyes on her, I just wanna fuck her Just put my lil' baby in her, she had an abortion Even though we love each other, we can't show emotions Now she see me turned up, now she looking at a fortune (Rich Gang) Every time I put out something new, I get an endorsement I'm tryna go to the lot, buy his and hers new Porsches Marry her for one year, then I'm gonna get divorced quick [Verse 3: Young Thug] Pull up at the Embassy suite and swap out some head I got hoes from different seasons, I swear they change like a bitch I'm a dinosaur B, my pants cold, on my phone is a nick Get naked just like the D'Angelo, yeah, yeah, you a lick Baby girl know not to get comfortable On any given day, she look hunchable I'm a Blood with them birds like the Cardinals Yeah, no game, no carnivals No Snoop Dogg, but she boneable I'm a ninja like Raphael Jim Jones, tell a baby I'm capo Baby, pop that pussy like a Snapple Yeah, pop, pop that pussy My ring cost a whole lot of money and it kushy No treat me like no packed out club, boy, don't push me Have your head ready for the mistress You just cut my heart with a bushes Blowing white paper, no goodies If that nigga talk, he a wussy I'll shoot that pussy, 'cause [Chorus: Lil Duke] She done came in my life and tried to destroy it (Rich Gang) Every time I lay eyes on her, I just wanna fuck her Just put my lil' baby in her, she had an abortion (Rich Girl) Even though we love each other, we can't show emotions Now she see me turned up, now she looking at a fortune Every time I put out something new, I get an endorsement I'm tryna go to the lot, buy his and hers new Porsches Marry her for one year, then I'm gonna get divorced quick [Verse 4: Lil Duke] I can never play with these lil' bitches If I fuck her, gotta pay these bitches Running with Thugger, running up digits Hundred dollar bills stacked like four midgets Got a camel toe, then you know she a pigeon Got a lot of hoes, and my sack be religious Go down real low, and I might just kiss it Hit me in Atlanta station, just my twist it Pull up in the Aston Martin, dabbin', sorry You can't even call or get my digits She gorgeous Came in my life and she tryna destroy it She's so spoiled (Rich Girl) In front of her face and I just can't ignore her We gotta stick together like dinosaurs You gotta be gentle, you can't be too rough [Interlude: Lil Duke] You know, I been through so much shit with girls, you know It's like I'm cold hearted I don't feel shit, yeah, don't blame me Blame your bitch [Chorus: Lil Duke] She done came in my life and tried to destroy it Every time I lay eyes on her, I just wanna fuck her Just put my lil' baby in her, she had an abortion Even though we love each other, we can't show emotions Now she see me turned up, now she looking at a fortune (Rich Gang) Every time I put out something new, I get an endorsement I'm tryna go to the lot, buy his and hers new Porsches Marry her for one year, then I'm gonna get divorced quick
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Credits
- Writers
- Wheezy
- Lil Duke
- Birdman
- Kevin Gates
- Young Thug