Destroy Lonely
No Post
[Chorus]
I don't even wanna post no picture
Yeah, 'cause I got way too much swag, n***a
Yeah, I got way too many diamonds, yeah, n***a
When I pop out I don't know how to act, n***a
When she pop out, she don't know how to act, n***a
Where the opps at, yeah, where they at n***a?
Where the opps at yeah, where they at n***a?
When I pop out, I don't know how to act, n***a

[Verse]
FN 57, yeah, I'm gon' blast, n***a
Glock 43X, huh, I'm gon' blast, n***a
I ain't even tryna see my ex, where she at n***a?
I ain't even tryna see my ex, don't care where she at, n***a
Double 0 cash, yeah, doublе 0, double 0 cash, yeah
Rock a Goyard bag, yeah, and it's all black. yеah
Cadillac truck, yeah, windows tinted black, yeah
[?], yeah, finna link up with the X-Man
I got a bad freak in the back seat, havin' sex man
I won't reply if it's 'bout the cash, don't care what you said, yeah
I got on green [?], my FN got a green beam
And it got blue tips, and I also count up blue cheese
The way she ate me up, I almost thought she knew me
I come through too damn fresh, I gotta say "excuse me"
Yeah, I'm so rude boy, fuckin' wit' a rude team
I don't rock [?] boy, I only rock new things
She wanna fuck my boy, she wanna fuck my dawg
She wanna fuck my gang, I'm like "Aight, shawty"
I want a brand new chain, I call up Alex Moss
Said they want smoke with the gang, I'm like "Aight, dawg"
I'll ride for all my dogs, [?]
I'm in the store, not the mall, I don't even like to call hoes
I don't even gotta call or text "pull up" and she on the way
All this shit I poppin' real real life, I don't got too much to say
[Chorus]
I don't even wanna post no picture
Yeah, 'cause I got way too much swag, n***a
Yeah, I got way too many diamonds, yeah, n***a
When I pop out I don't know how to act, n***a
When she pop out, she don't know how to act, n***a
Where the opps at, yeah, where they at n***a?
Where the opps at yeah, where they at n***a?
When I pop out, I don't know how to act, n***a