THRILL - Destroy Lonely/Ken Carson.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Bobby Sandimanie/Kenyatta Frazier Jr./Jalan Lowe/Dylan Jansen/Johnny Peng
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Bobby Sandimanie/Kenyatta Frazier Jr./Jalan Lowe/Dylan Jansen/Johnny Peng
[00:06.654] **** be talking that huh
[00:07.805] **** ain't talking 'bout nun, huh-huh
[00:09.837] I just been talking that huh
[00:10.989] I just been talking that money, yeah-yeah
[00:12.970] Can't communicate if it ain't bout them funds, huh-huh
[00:16.173] My location off like I'm on the run, huh-huh
[00:19.306] Rock Balenci', whoa, she like Saint Laurent, ha-ha
[00:22.447] I'm all in her jaw just like bubble gum, yuh-huh
[00:25.615] Thought she was your bro till I told her I want some
[00:28.364] Can't pop G6, Gelato #41 in my lungs
[00:31.505] 7:30 when it is 7, yeah, red rum
[00:34.676] Switchana, it's a box on the back of my gun
[00:37.815] My new bitch with baby money, she walked in the lady money
[00:40.740] Expensive, I'm on the same high as Saturday and Sunday
[00:44.148] You might never feel this high 'cause you ain't rich like this
[00:47.289] She might never get a ring, she ****ed the whole clique
[00:50.313] I think I want her, hold up, nah, that's just the drugs
[00:53.276] Hit the lickyana, walked in with my mask and my gun
[00:56.417] I've been taking opioids, but I keep a cup and a blunt
[00:59.585] I ain't gotta stunt her, yes, I know this ho gonna **** me
[01:03.460] Got my twin to the left and he punching
[01:06.244] Huh, that bitch all on a g6, pussy bussing
[01:09.796] That's my goat, yeah, my bitch booty stuffy
[01:12.945] Think I'm extra, see me walk out over tussin'
[01:16.129] Prada plug, we cashing out, don't need no fronting
[01:19.265] All the promoters cashing out, they paying money
[01:22.201] I still be killing on them couches, ain't got nothin'
[01:25.384] Don't do new friends, it's plenty of bitches and lots of hundreds
[01:28.341] Shawty sitting on a pool
[01:29.898] I'm an animal, I belong in a zoo
[01:32.999] Some of partners bang red, don't know too many blue
[01:36.191] Blues in my pocket of my religion trues
[01:39.391] I mean true religion
[01:40.919] She a video vixen
[01:42.503] She got only fans
[01:44.154] I'm a money maker
[01:45.722] I get only bands
[01:47.338] Hit her with the fentanyl and serve it to your man
[01:50.277] My London bitch **** with the whippet, yeah, she off the can
[01:53.353] My LA bitch **** with Molly, she off tan tan
[01:56.568] My Florida bitch off opioids, yeah, she on brand
[01:59.720] My model bitch smoke cigarettes, she setting up her stance
[02:02.728] I do magic 30's money, huh, I bet I make her dance
[02:06.205] Walk in this bitch with my steel
[02:07.552] On 10, I'm ready to drill
[02:09.115] Don Julio, she want some Scotch
[02:10.803] Codeine that lean for real
[02:12.019] Since 2016, been cracking them seals
[02:13.611] Since 2015, been popping them pills
[02:15.203] I gave her a bean, she split it with the whole team and all her hoes got killed
[02:18.875] Dunk on yo bitch, I ball
[02:20.863] I got skills
[02:22.096] Too much water, aw
[02:24.014] I grew gills
[02:25.230] You get high for fun and I get high to switch my feels
[02:28.347] I'm gon' just be fine, give a **** 'bout being real
[02:31.515] I keep nodding off, I cracked a seal
[02:34.267] In her pussy, 'bout to drown, navy seal
[02:37.916] Shawty going north, she popped a pill
[02:40.587] Treat a thot like some shorts, cut her off for real
[02:44.510] We got foreign trucks climbing up the hill
[02:47.694] **** a boring bitch, gave her a lil' thrill
[02:50.742] I'm only 22 but made a couple mil'
[02:53.441] I tell her be 5, I'm with the 5's, naw, for real
[02:57.177] Hit the E way, let the bird get loose
[03:00.070] Maybach, 4 seat, but Mr. Bitches by the twos
[03:03.345] I'm off that boot rocking Balenciaga boots
[03:06.514] Call up the troops, make your partner go poof
[03:09.802] 00 5, 00 5, we the truth
[03:12.986] A place to die, tell them this shit ain't Youtube
[03:16.133] In the field, don't need to think, just make a move
[03:19.266] Washing money in the sink till it turn blue
[03:28.815] **** be talking that huh
[03:29.956] **** ain't talking 'bout nun, huh-huh
[03:31.922] I just been talking that huh
[03:33.122] I just been talking that money, yeah-yeah
[03:35.055] Can't communicate it ain't 'bout them funds, huh-huh
[03:38.298] My location off like I'm on the run, huh-huh
[03:41.399] Rock Balenci', whoa, she all Saint Laurent, ha-ha
[03:44.532] I'm all in her jaw just like bubble gum, huh-huh
[03:47.714] Thought she was your bro till I told her I want some
[03:50.469] Can't pop G6, Gelato #41 in my lungs
[03:53.602] 7:30 when it is 7, yeah, red rum
[03:56.735] Switchana, it's a box on the back of my gun

文本歌词

作词 : Bobby Sandimanie/Kenyatta Frazier Jr./Jalan Lowe/Dylan Jansen/Johnny Peng
作曲 : Bobby Sandimanie/Kenyatta Frazier Jr./Jalan Lowe/Dylan Jansen/Johnny Peng
**** be talking that huh
**** ain't talking 'bout nun, huh-huh
I just been talking that huh
I just been talking that money, yeah-yeah
Can't communicate if it ain't bout them funds, huh-huh
My location off like I'm on the run, huh-huh
Rock Balenci', whoa, she like Saint Laurent, ha-ha
I'm all in her jaw just like bubble gum, yuh-huh
Thought she was your bro till I told her I want some
Can't pop G6, Gelato #41 in my lungs
7:30 when it is 7, yeah, red rum
Switchana, it's a box on the back of my gun
My new bitch with baby money, she walked in the lady money
Expensive, I'm on the same high as Saturday and Sunday
You might never feel this high 'cause you ain't rich like this
She might never get a ring, she ****ed the whole clique
I think I want her, hold up, nah, that's just the drugs
Hit the lickyana, walked in with my mask and my gun
I've been taking opioids, but I keep a cup and a blunt
I ain't gotta stunt her, yes, I know this ho gonna **** me
Got my twin to the left and he punching
Huh, that bitch all on a g6, pussy bussing
That's my goat, yeah, my bitch booty stuffy
Think I'm extra, see me walk out over tussin'
Prada plug, we cashing out, don't need no fronting
All the promoters cashing out, they paying money
I still be killing on them couches, ain't got nothin'
Don't do new friends, it's plenty of bitches and lots of hundreds
Shawty sitting on a pool
I'm an animal, I belong in a zoo
Some of partners bang red, don't know too many blue
Blues in my pocket of my religion trues
I mean true religion
She a video vixen
She got only fans
I'm a money maker
I get only bands
Hit her with the fentanyl and serve it to your man
My London bitch **** with the whippet, yeah, she off the can
My LA bitch **** with Molly, she off tan tan
My Florida bitch off opioids, yeah, she on brand
My model bitch smoke cigarettes, she setting up her stance
I do magic 30's money, huh, I bet I make her dance
Walk in this bitch with my steel
On 10, I'm ready to drill
Don Julio, she want some Scotch
Codeine that lean for real
Since 2016, been cracking them seals
Since 2015, been popping them pills
I gave her a bean, she split it with the whole team and all her hoes got killed
Dunk on yo bitch, I ball
I got skills
Too much water, aw
I grew gills
You get high for fun and I get high to switch my feels
I'm gon' just be fine, give a **** 'bout being real
I keep nodding off, I cracked a seal
In her pussy, 'bout to drown, navy seal
Shawty going north, she popped a pill
Treat a thot like some shorts, cut her off for real
We got foreign trucks climbing up the hill
**** a boring bitch, gave her a lil' thrill
I'm only 22 but made a couple mil'
I tell her be 5, I'm with the 5's, naw, for real
Hit the E way, let the bird get loose
Maybach, 4 seat, but Mr. Bitches by the twos
I'm off that boot rocking Balenciaga boots
Call up the troops, make your partner go poof
00 5, 00 5, we the truth
A place to die, tell them this shit ain't Youtube
In the field, don't need to think, just make a move
Washing money in the sink till it turn blue
**** be talking that huh
**** ain't talking 'bout nun, huh-huh
I just been talking that huh
I just been talking that money, yeah-yeah
Can't communicate it ain't 'bout them funds, huh-huh
My location off like I'm on the run, huh-huh
Rock Balenci', whoa, she all Saint Laurent, ha-ha
I'm all in her jaw just like bubble gum, huh-huh
Thought she was your bro till I told her I want some
Can't pop G6, Gelato #41 in my lungs
7:30 when it is 7, yeah, red rum
Switchana, it's a box on the back of my gun