been through

By Destroy Lonely

Released on February 18, 2022

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[Intro]

(2onefour, 2onefour)


[Verse]

Yeah, they call me, I'm solving the issue

Yeah, they don't get me, ain't did what I been through

I get real deep in her mouth like some dental (Yeah)

She text me, she like, "Lonely, I miss you" (Um)

I text back like, "Lil' bitch, I don't miss you"

Bitch, I ball like this muhfuckin' game six

And my niggas set up the assist too (Yeah)

Down bad, no one will assist you (Yeah)

Gotta go get that shit for yourself, dude (Yeah)

Turn it up, and make sure you break through

No matter what, man, these niggas gon' hate you

No matter what, man, your people gon' love you

I'm high as fuck, but I guess that's what drugs do

Bitch, I jumped in the game, and I came with some cheat codes

And, I ride by myself, ain't no way I could trust you

I'm freezing my wrist, bitch, I know it's cold

He try this shit, he get beat and rolled (Rolled)

Bitch, we outside, yeah, we on that road (That road)

Bitch, I love guap, I count up my bankroll

I'm on the Yacht, I'm seein' hella Os

I'm in the spot, and I'm on the top floor

She say I'm flyin', she like all my clothes

I'm with this bitch, she a drop dead ho

Yeah, she on go, and her friends, they on go

Let's go, let's go

Racks, what I spend when I walk in the store

Sixteen, I spend on these brand new clothes

Two racks I spend on these new Rick Owens

Bitch, I'm outside, and I'm ready to go

Yeah, HOU, come to my show

Yeah, you and you's, talk to my bro

Yeah, don't make no move with no pole

Yeah, never put trust in that ho

Yeah, lil' bitch, how much? Check the score

Hop on that plane, then I fly 'cross the globe

Ain't no more stressing, I'm still smokin' dope

Ain't no more stressing, this money get long

Ain't no more stressing, we on the way home

Ain't no more stressing, bitch, we finna go

Wake up, fire that strong

Just like I'm on the run, bitch, I get gone

Then she keep calling my muhfuckin' phone

I gotta decline, ho, leave me alone

Don't relax in recliner, nigga, get up

That money won't wait, it leave you alone

That time it won't wait, it kill you with soul

And, I spend what I make, you can't bring it alone