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Destroy Lonely

CRYSTLCSTLES

 

CRYSTLCSTLES

(album: NO STYLIST - 2022)


And I'm still gon' have my way, I ain't ever gon' see no problem
Yeah, you could be a million miles away, I'm still gon' climb that mountain
Yeah, this money just keep on getting in my way, this shit too hypnotizing
These niggas keep on tryna' ride my wave, they must be suicidal
Everything I do like way too big, I gotta supersize it
My bitch ass like way too fucking fat, it's like she supersize it
My lil' neck like way too fucking cold, I got too many diamonds
Rockstar bitch, I call her Alice Glass, we in a crystal castle

Me and my bitch get like way too high while bumping Crystal Castles
I'm the don, lil' bitch, I'm too vamped out, look, welcome to my castle
Too many hoes tryna get food out, I ain't got no time, I gotta pass 'em
Yeah, too much water on me, I ain't seeing no drought, I ain't seeing no struggle or hassle
And your bitch tryna fuck on me, 'cause she know I'm the top floor boss, and the shit here massive
Time to get live, boy, in that orange Challenger, whip it like the Dukes of Hazzard
Smoking strong, got my lungs hurting, take that blunt and fucking pass it
Yeah I love that bih' but I'm done with her, and I'm glad to say I had her
And I love this cash, and I make it appear like a young nigga doing magic
And I love my fire, if a young nigga try this shit, this shit get tragic
Stuff like twenty thousand right here in this lil' Givenchy bag
And I'm riding with a fine ho in the back seat of that Cadillac
I ain't rocking no rhinestones, bitch, I'm rocking real deal diamonds, yeah
Fucking on this southside bitch, hell yeah, she so ratchet, yeah
Fucking on this up-north bitch, hell yeah, she so classy, yeah
Bitch I rock an all black fit, every single day, oh yeah
Bitch, I'm counting paper, and I'm on that paper chase, oh yeah

And I'm still gon' have my way, I ain't ever gon' see no problem
Yeah, you could be a million miles away, I'm still gon' climb that mountain
Yeah, this money just keep on getting in my way, this shit too hypnotizing
These niggas keep on tryna' ride my wave, they must be suicidal
Everything I do like way too big, I gotta supersize it
My bitch ass like way too fucking fat, it's like she supersize it
My lil' neck like way too fucking cold, I got too many diamonds
Rockstar bitch, I call her Alice Glass, we in a crystal castle

And I'm still gon' have my way, I ain't ever gon' see no problem
Yeah, you could be a million miles away, I'm still gon' climb that mountain
Yeah, this money just keep on getting in my way, this shit too hypnotizing
These niggas keep on tryna' ride my wave, they must be suicidal
Everything I do like way too big, I gotta supersize it
My bitch ass like way too fucking fat, it's like she supersize it
My lil' neck like way too fucking cold, I got too many diamonds
Rockstar bitch, I call her Alice Glass, we in a crystal castle

done

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