[Intro: Destroy Lonely]
Yeah
[Chorus: Destroy Lonely & Ken Carson]
I'm rockin' this VET' with a stick, lil' bitch, but I'm not a veteran
I think it's 'bout time that I switched my swag, but they not ready yet
I got a bitch and she dressed in all black, and she straight from hell
Yeah, and I'm smokin' on too much dope, lil' bitch, I don't need no scale
Ridin' 'round town with the X-Man, bitch, call some hoes to the fuckin' hotel (X-Man)
Yeah, I'm the top floor boss, lil' bitch, and I'm havin' this shit, oh, yeah (X-Man)
These niggas, they go out sad and that shit tragic, shit, oh well (X, X-Man)
[Verse 1: Destroy Lonely]
If a nigga end up down bad, then I got bags that's goin' for sale
And my bitch can't go out sad, 'cause she too bad for that, oh, yeah
And these niggas don't get no cash, so don't feel bad for them, oh well
Hit that ho and she keep comin' back, she like my swag, and shе think I'm player
Yeah, she think I'm a boss, shе know I'm the number one player
Yeah, she know I'm a vamp, tell the bitch to come to my lair
[Verse 2: Ken Carson]
Yeah, its Opium, lil' bitch, on stamp
Got that shit tatted next to my ear
I ain't drop no music in a year
I'm still shittin' on your whole career
My bitch, she came from Brazil
My fit is worth 'bout a mill'
My Wock' came in, it's sealed
She topped me 'til I can't feel shit
I know that you broke, but you feel rich
You can't even buy your own meal, bitch
I'm dressin' all black everyday
These niggas, they be in the way
I'm rocking all black, bitch, I'm draped
Yeah, Margiela, got real Givenchy
My bitch, she rockin' Stella McCartney
I just stay on my grind, I don't even skate
All these hoes in the line tryna fuck me
All day, but I ain't got the time of day
I'ma pull up at night, and fuck on that bitch
She know that I'm piped, she know that I'm lit
Man, you ain't her type, 'cause you ain't on shit
[Verse 3: Destroy Lonely]
Yeah, and I'm kickin' my shit with a real bad bitch
I tell her, "Nah," now she throwing a fit
We in the spot and it's real deal lit
I call up my slime, he come with a stick
Ain't droppin' a dime, them boys ain't on shit
We get real deal fly all the time and they shit
And we smokin' a whole damn pound, now they lit
Yeah, I'ma stand on mine, I ain't goin' for shit
Yeah, and I'm ten toes down, lil' bitch, that's it
Yeah, I'ma put a boy down for playing with this
Yeah, and I'm rocking this shit, lil' bitch, I'm lit
Yeah, got a real freak bitch tryna suck my dick
I put that ho in Balenci', then we stand out one time, and I switch my fit
[Verse 4: Ken Carson]
I'm rockin' Miyake Issey
I mean, it's Issey Miyake, you know what I mean
I walk in that bitch, just like, "Pick me"
All of these hoes wanna fuck on the X-Man
I put that lil' bitch right to sleep
But she off the X, hell nah, this ain't no Xan'
I DM my opp, like, "Let's link"
But he don't want smoke, nah, he's just a fan
Fuck that shit, I'm creepin' up the street
Shoot a nigga in his feet, hit whatever you can
And if you can't shoot him, fuck it, shoot his man
Bitch, I stay booted off X, fuck a Xan', yeah
[Chorus: Destroy Lonely & Ken Carson]
I'm rockin' this VET' with a stick, lil' bitch, but I'm not a veteran
I think it's 'bout time that I switched my swag, but they not ready yet
I got a bitch and she dressed in all black, and she straight from hell
Yeah, and I'm smokin' on too much dope, lil' bitch, I don't need no scale
Ridin' 'round town with the X-Man, bitch, call some hoes to the fuckin' hotel (X-Man)
Yeah, I'm the top floor boss, lil' bitch, and I'm havin' this shit, oh, yeah (X-Man)
These niggas, they go out sad and that shit tragic, shit, oh well (X, X-Man)
