(Thanks, 4ME)
Yeah
Yeah (Yeah-yeah)
Yeah (Yeah-yeah)
Yeah (Yeah-yeah)
Yeah, huh
Yeah (Yeah-yeah)
Yeah (Yeah-yeah)
Let’s take a tour (A tour)
I’m thinkin’ bout Japan and Europe (Europe)
I want money, I made that bit’ Euros (Euros)
On the road, I might trap out a Turo (Turo)
If she far then I gotta fly to her (To her)
If I’m far then she gotta fly to me (To me)
If she cold, might give her my hoodie (Hoodie)
Gotta put my mask on, these n#gg#s lookin’ (Lookin’)
I’m not goin’ out bad, n#gg#, stand out hookin’
Yeah (Yeah), checks, I get to ’em (To ’em)
Tryna see my face, you gotta book me (Book me)
These n#gg#s real life move just like p#ss# (p#ss#)
Yes, I move with real precise execution (Yes)
My diamonds real deal ice, like a slushy (Tell him)
My boy, he real deal Blood, but got cousins
He not sippin’ real deal drop, that’s some Tussin’ (Tussin’)
I won’t hit her with one, two, no, I’m not cuffin’ (No, I’m not)
Lil’ b#tch, I’m stuck on the road (Road)
Just like I’m on f#ckin’ tour (Tour)
These n#gg#s breakin’ the code (Code)
Just wait until we catch up to ’em
I’m silent, no, I’m never tellin’ a soul (Soul)
And no, I’m not sellin’ mine either
I been like this, n#gg#, you can ask my teachers
And we blowing money like it grow on trees, bruh (Yes)
Smokin’ exotic weed, Grandma call it reefer (Yes)
I watched n#gg#s I don’t need change like the seasons (Yes)
I’m getting real deal cheese, Little Caesars (Yes)
You stuck on hard mode, this sh#t is easy
b#tch I’m on God mode, movin’ these people
In a whole ‘nother time zone breakin’ some speakers
He be on rat mode, he is a squeaker
I got these racks, and I blow ’em like speakers
Let’s take a tour (A tour)
I’m thinkin’ bout Japan and Europe (Europe)
I want money, I made that bit’ Euros (Euros)
On the road, I might trap out a Turo (Turo)
If she far then I gotta fly to her (To her)
If I’m far then she gotta fly to me (To me)
If she cold, might give her my hoodie (Hoodie)
Gotta put my mask on, these n#gg#s lookin’ (Lookin’)
I’m not goin’ out bad, n#gg#, stand out hookin’
Yeah (Yeah), checks, I get to ’em (To ’em)
Tryna see my face, you gotta book me (Book me)
These n#gg#s real life move just like p#ss# (p#ss#)
Yes, I move with real precise execution (Yes)
My diamonds real deal ice, like a slushy (Tell him)
My boy, he real deal Blood, but got cousins
He not sippin’ real deal drop, that’s some Tussin’ (Tussin’)
I won’t hit her with one, two, no, I’m not cuffin’ (No, I’m not)
Yeah
Let’s take a tour
I want money, I made that b#tch Euros
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Destroy Lonely Lyrics – Euros
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