[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Destroy Lonely]
I just got back and its cold outside
And i move like a ghost, n***a, poltergeist
And who is them n***as? Don't know them guys
(Clayco on the beat)
(?) potato (?) I'm not talking fries, n***a
See, I'm with your bitch, you a side n***a
Ain't no way she treating me like a side n***a
And I'm getting so high, I really think I'm flying
And this bitch now I'm fly, something like a pilot
Can't cap if I'm geeked, I can't drive
When I'm off this (?) I'm having molly mileage
When we on the block, its hot like just some (?)
And i might touch a mil, and spend it all on watches

[Verse 2: Destroy Lonely]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Feel like I'm running out of time
And I need to slow down when I'm running out of town
Yeah, I do this shit, real rockstar
When I come through bitch, yeah, I'm dripping real designer
Yeah, and I did this shit, perfect timing
And this Glock with a laser, go boom, supersonic
I'm still playing n***a, and I'm never wasting time
I might play a bitch, make her forget she was a dime
Yeah, and they would've planned whole time
And them n***as planning, they dont make a single dime
[Verse 3: TAN.]
I was tryna get me a lil' vibe
On my left arm tatted, Forever Alive
I'm drinking the deuce, and don't drink the wine
Smoking on nothin', but pot
Bust down a rollie, I think I had just for (?)
When I drop on bitch, the only time i drop a dime
Tony Romo with the 9, and its on me when we ride
Skateboard, kickflip, didn't like the (?)
Catch him down bad at the (?)
Thick bitch, came in with some big tits, big lips
Benihana one time, (?)
Hit a block one time, gotta make the profit
Top boy, I get (?)
Just how I'm the (?)
Jump in the crowd for (?) in the moshpit
I be on boss shit
Better find your mile, if you think you lost it
Catching a bank, and (?) like (?) did
I can't show you where the sauce is
AK-47 bigger (?)
This is my (?) shit, hop in
Flyest n***a, should've been in a coffin
(?) if I can't get the Glock in
If i call a twin, you know that we locked in
(?) got them boxed in
(?) we will box him
(?)
I got a thick bitch, but she nothing
Everyday I get the guap in
Feel like the man when I walked in
[Verse 1: Destroy Lonely]
I just got back and its cold outside
And i move like a ghost, n***a, poltergeist
And who is them n***as, don't know them guys
(?) potato (?) I'm not talking fries, n***a
See, I'm with your bitch, you a side n***a
Ain't no way she treating me like a side n***a
And I'm getting so high, I really think I'm flying
And this bitch now I'm fly, something like a pilot
Can't cap if I'm geeked, I can't drive
When I'm off this (?) I'm having molly mileage
When we on the block, its hot like just some (?)
And i might touch a mil, and spend it all on watches

[Verse 2: Destroy Lonely]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Feel like I'm running out of time
And I need to slow down when I'm running out of town
Yeah, I do this shit, real rockstar
When I come through bitch, yeah, I'm dripping real designer
Yeah, and I did this shit, perfect timing
And this Glock with a laser, go boom, supersonic
I'm still playing n***a, and I'm never wasting time
I might play a bitch, make her forget she was a dime
Yeah, and they would've planned whole time
And them n***as planning, they dont make a single dime
[Outro]
Yeah, they dont make a single dime, n***a
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, and I'm in this bitch with TAN, n***a