0100 in Dallas

Lyrics

[Intro: Destroy Lonely] Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Let's go, let's go [Verse 1: Destroy Lonely] And I'm smoking on pressure Bitch so bad, I might have to arrest her And she say I'm impressive I just beat it up, left that hoe on a stretcher Do this shit with no effort And my shooter rock red, he drip sauce like ketchup I'm the one, I ain't never been next up If we sliding we aim for the neck up I put the rocks on my necklace And I just knocked your hoe off my checklist I'm thinking who I'ma next hit Oops, I mean who the fuck is my next bitch And I'm done with the stressing We in the club, we got hoes in our section I'm the top floor blessing My bitch she mad I don't show her affection And my momma been knew I was reckless Bitch I rock out like I'm driving and texting Tell her pop out, bitch we rocking out Texas I'm the shit cause' they didn't get the message All we know is to go get them checks in And she loving this Givenchy shit that I'm dressed in She let me fuck but I call her my best friend And I'm tryna' hit her and her best friend [Verse 2: BigSmokeChapo] Ain't nothing but fifties in the trap, that's a blessing Play with Smoke, I'ma teach you a lesson Fox 5, find that boy in a trash can Quickdraw gon' slide with them AR's On my hip got a motherfuckin' FN And young shooter got heart like Kevin And I'm riding around town with a thick bitch But the Margiela make her ass look thin Racks on me, man your shit just too thin Instead of tricking on a hoe start trappin' I'm with Lone and we counting up backends Autotune Smoke finna' go platinum I'ma be at the Grammys with a dirty clip Momma say you gotta' get on that street shit [Outro] (Clayco on the beat)