money & sex (bonus) - Destroy Lonely

Supreme Beam me up, Scotty I coulda been laid up with shorty, fuck it, the grind more important Told her "I'm in the stu' all night, hold tight, I'll reply in the mornin'" I'ma buy that drip times two for all of the times I couldn't afford it All of the times I came up with rhymes, mad that I couldn't record it Sex, money, drugs, I need all three The life that I live 3D, the shit that you see on TV I say that I live my movie, I might make a DVD The shit that we see daily, you see it on BBC It's gettin' easy, I might make a whole EP I'm in the public eye but I'm tryna move lowkey I'm hearin' the demons talk when I try and go to sleep I lеt you in on my thoughts but I don't wanna go too deep I'm showin' the young G's things the olders didn't show mе I'm gettin' DMs from youts sayin' that he wants P, can he go OT? All glitter ain't gold, sugar and salt, it ain't what it seems If you weren't there when they were asleep, then you wasn't part of the dream I coulda been laid up with shorty, fuck it, the grind more important Told her "I'm in the stu' all night, hold tight, I'll reply in the mornin'" I'ma buy that drip times two for all of the times I couldn't afford it All of the times I came up with rhymes, mad that I couldn't record it Sex, money, drugs, I need all three The life that I live 3D, the shit that you see on TV I say that I live my movie, I might make a DVD The shit that we see daily, you see it on BBC Vexed that I sold you a dream, but baby, you shouldn't have bought it It's not my fault you got feelings that you shouldn't have caught When I had no whip, she woulda ignored She gonna get wet when I put it in sport It's too late, no you should have before The gift that I got from God's not taught Pa-pa-part of the dream, success, not greed Obsessed with progress, I been rock bottom, you don't wanna- Where I'm from, no hope, when they can't cope, they turn to dope Where I'm from, you learn to trap before you're allowed to smoke I coulda been laid up with shorty, fuck it, the grind more important Told her "I'm in the stu' all night, hold tight, I'll reply in the mornin'" I'ma buy that drip times two for all of the times I couldn't afford it All of the times I came up with rhymes, mad that I couldn't record it Sex, money, drugs, I need all three The life that I live 3D, the shit that you see on TV I say that I live my movie, I might make a DVD The shit that we see daily, you see it on BBC

Gyeah, SSG nobody safe Grah Shot up Okay, AVA Money, sex, beef La mia sidechick la tengo low-key I miei drilla se spinnano è deadly Non mi fido di lei se usa i denti Non mi fido se ha più tre sul body count Più di trenta K sul bank account È vogliosa, non bastano tre round Se la fotto, questo sarà il sound Con i soldi del drill ho comprato quattro ferri Ora che sono famoso Fotto sempre due bad bitch Mio fratello poteva morire, Non parlo di Leslie Droga sotto banco, Ma non è banco dei pegni Diamanti nei denti Quando lei mi bacia dice Che sono attraente Spinniamo nel tuo block, Facciamo saltar la corrente Così che tutti pensano Che è stato un incidente Io non piaccio a voi, Neanche voi piacete a me (What? You know what I'm saying?) Mi ascolta la police Quindi a volte faccio cap (Ah, cap) In tutto il mondo i giovani alzano racks (Nah, for real) In Italia queste bitch fanno ancora Smash or pass (B) Money, sex, beef La mia sidechick la tengo low-key I miei drilla se spinnano è deadly Non mi fido di lei se usa i denti Non mi fido se ha più tre sul body count Più di trenta K sul bank account È vogliosa, non bastano tre round Se la fotto, questo sarà il sound (Sosa) Total LV come Pharrell Goccia LSD, sto su Marte Arrivo pieno di pezzi all'after Grammi cascano dalle mie tasche Money in faccia a tutti questi rappers Sono l'unico Tony che serve Pattino sopra pacchi di neve Scopo le stesse pute del Premier Money maker, conto dollari I miei killer ti lasciano orfano Dieci chili diventano multipli Il tuo stile di vita è economico Chiedimi se ti serve qualcosa, C'ho la bianca, c'ho la rosa Centomila se vince la Roma In Italia mi chiamano Sosa Go, go, sono il professore come Cutolo Go, go, con il Tony vero non discutono Go, go, questa scena in Italia mi annoia Go, go, ti spacco la mascella da troia Io non piaccio a voi, Neanche voi piacete a me (What? You know what I'm saying?) Mi ascolta la police quindi a volte faccio cap (Ah, cap) In tutto il mondo i giovani alzano racks (Nah, for real) In Italia queste bitch fanno ancora Smash or pass (B) Money, sex, beef La mia sidechick la tengo low-key I miei drilla se spinnano è deadly Non mi fido di lei se usa i denti Non mi fido se ha +3 sul body count Più di trenta K sul bank account È vogliosa, non bastano tre round Se la fotto, questo sarà il sound

Water water on the seeds To my left they rose and leaf To my right cross seven seas Maybe maybe they'll stay true My seeds will cross and then take root And leave you to an empty room Lonely lonely that is you Lonely lonely that is you Paper paper obsolete How will you reach out to me I thought you'd ask me not to leave Lonely lonely that is me Lonely lonely that is me Distance makes the heart grow weak So that the mouth can barely speak Except to those who hide their needs And I have read the golden seal That tells of how the seedlings feel Reminds my heart what love can yield By my only things are clear Baby boy I'm staying here Lonely lonely that was you Lonely and so untrue