Destroy Em

(Album: October 34th - 2019)

We ain't got respect for niggas, pull up, whack and wrecking niggas
You could keep the body, I want that head, and pass her to my hitter
I'ma get the pistol, pistol whip you, you gon' get the picture
Get the bigger picture, baby girl, we booted off the jiggas
Niggas swear they getting to this money, he ain't seen no figures
Fauni Figueroa getting to them digits and your mistress

We ain't got respect for niggas, pull up, whack and wrecking niggas
You could keep the body, I want that head, and pass her to my hitter
I'ma get the pistol, pistol whip you, you gon' get the picture
Get the bigger picture, baby girl, we booted off the jiggas
Niggas swear they getting to this money, he ain't seen no figures
Fauni Figueroa getting to them digits and your mistress

You don't wanna blink for a second, you don't wanna miss it
Trust me, baby, you don't wanna blink, you don't wanna miss this
I ain't flexing, I ain't fronting, bragging, that's just how I'm living
Why you think these niggas mad at Fauni? 'Cause they on that simp shit
Why you think these niggas out here perpetrating, player hatin'?
Why you think these niggas say they feel you like it's masturbation?
I will have these niggas whacked off, yeah, clapped off
I will have these niggas jacked off, yeah, Lily Moss
And she think a nigga so smooth, Luther Vandross
Rolling Loud Miami 2019, feeling like Rick Ross
Taking risks, chances, sacrifices, just to be the boss
Everybody 'round me get replaced 'cause I know the cost
All my old bitches got replaced, yeah, I know the cost
All these fuck niggas get replaced, yeah, I know the cost
If you fuck with me and now you don't then you took a loss
All my old hoes seen me on TV, feel like they took a loss
All the opps, they know they gotta jump me 'cause Fauni too strong
Anybody running up on me, yeah, he getting dropped
Wholesale full of janitors, custodians, we mopping
Told that bitch if we gon' shoot it out right now then we gon' pop it, pistol pop it
Said lil' bitch body got a pussy popping
Hot nigga, got a real buzz, bitches say I'm popping
Young nigga got a Cuban Mami so she call me Papi
Spoiled brat, just to change my mind, she gon' give me sloppy
Bitch, you get the drop up on the opps like, "Roger that and copy"
Spalding in my drawers how a nigga out here been balling
You could get your ass done right now, bitch, I still won't toss it
I'm out here with Lucki right now feeling fucking flawless
All my bitches looking real good, looking fucking gorgeous
And we got the proper stride right now, got the proper motive

Baby, this my dedication
All my niggas still smoking and we on probation
I done told these hoes if I roll it up then I'ma lace it
All the pain I felt up in my heart, you know I'm getting faded
If I'm in Florida right now I'm chilling with my Haitians
Shoutout to my niggas thugging in the streets getting money
Boy, you dumb as hell tryna run up on me think you getting it from me
Niggas be so thirsty for a lick, looking like crash dummies
I can't be no pawn peon puppet to no fucking dummy
Live my life so good that them crackers tried to take it from me
Live my life so good that, my freedom, they won't take it from me
Niggas get a bad bitch, settle down and get comfy
Then they run out of all they bands, stock, funds, and money

We ain't got respect for niggas, pull up, whack and wrecking niggas
You could keep the body, I want that head, and pass her to my hitter
I'ma get the pistol, pistol whip you, you gon' get the picture
Get the bigger picture, baby girl, we booted off the jiggas