[Intro: Destroy Lonely]
Yeah, yeah, aye yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, aye yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Aye yeah, yeah, ko up

[Verse 1: Destroy Lonely]
I’m in my lost account
If she don’t wanna fuck, then I kick her out
I’m cool, and I’m counting a big amount
I see you (?)
She sucking my dick, and she using her mouth
We know where you at, and we edit shit out
He keep on woofin’, I’m dogging him out
I ain’t cuffin’ no bitches; I don’t have no spouse
Calling lil Neezus, he sliming you out
My (?) we just run in yo house
I don’t really care what they ’bout
They talking, they running their mouth

I keep some racks in my skinny jeans
And that bitch not my baby like Billie Jean
Bag full of boof, yeah, I did it again
These n***as not broke, but they (?) my friends
Free my big bro out the cell
My n***as right here; you’d think we was (?)
I dropped a deuce in the Sprite
Pull up for the night, lil’ n***a, I’m leaning
I’m sipping on Act, and I’m dreaming
You couldn’t believe what I’m seeing
If you need me, then tell me you need me
’Cause this shit do not come easy
[Verse 2: Tan]
I fuck, and I’m kicking her out
My dick in your spouse, my dick in her mouth
You know what I’m ‘bout
Don’t do this for clout
I’m doing this shit for my home, not the route

We run in yo house
We run through the front and back in, and we out
Bae, my name Tan, I’m geeked off the xans
(?) your man, I put it in a pan
That shit, it was all part of the plan

[Verse 3: Destroy Lonely]
Look at these bands
Look how I walk, and I pull up my pants
These n***as, they fans
I’m geeked off the xan
I don’t even know what I’m saying

[Verse 4: Tan]
I ask you ten mil for my shooter
I’m (?) everywhere, playing along
Get found in the sewers
Up out and run it; this is not an Uber
Having the ice; you think I’m a cooler
I’m not a schooler
I’m hanging out like a jeweler
I stuffed the dick in a (?)
These n***as is not my bros
They not kin to me
I shoot at my enemies
I pop me a xan with my Hennessy
Big dick in my energy
Lil shawty, she wasn’t just ten to me
I think she from Tennessee
Don’t do (?) my boy; that’s a penalty
[Verse 5: Destroy Lonely]
Yeah, and I’m still sipping on lean
Let her kick back and just sneak in a geek
These bitches, they really be fiends
Coming through, and they gon’ fuck the whole team

My pockets, they flooded with cheese
Pocket rocket with the Glock, got a beam
If I got a bitch, she getting Celine
Drip her down in the latest things

[Verse 6: Tan]
Your bitch is a dog; my dick is a bone
The bitch won’t leave me alone
I look at my phone; it’s just me alone
Run up, you get your ass blown
You lie in your songs; I’m writing them wrong
These n***as is clones
I’m riding along
I’m having a pole
Yeah, I’m having that pole
Yeah, running around with that hot Glock
I get boy from the hot thot
You wanna try? Come to the hot spot
Oh, n***a, n***a, got a red dot
Oh, n***a, n***a, got a red dot
You can’t go there ‘cause the feds hot
You can’t go there ’cause the feds hot