Vyvanse lyrics
by Destroy Lonely
[Intro: Destroy Lonely]
I got some blue cheese bussin' out my jeans right now (Out my jeans right now)
Racks, they all on me, right now (Oh, yeah)
[Chorus: Destroy Lonely]
(Yeah) yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
I-I-I-I got some blue cheese bussin' out my jeans right now
Yeah, racks, they all on me, right now
Yeah, thrax, I'm smokin' on Supreme right now
That's facts, yo' b*tch on me, right now
Yeah, yea-a-a-ah (Yeah), hol' up, —ol' up, —ol' up
If it's 'bout money, I turn into a monster
Yeah, lil' b*tch, I'm off some green like a mo'f*ckin' goblin
Yeah, lil' b*tch, I've been bussin' some [?]
Yeah, I'm in a real big body
She hop on the di*k, ride Kawasaki (E-e-e-e—)
b*tch, I'm lit, I eat Sushi and Saki (Saki)
And I spent yo' rent on celebrity thots
Damn, I came through with perfect timing
And this sh*t from Japan, but it's not Number (N)ine, man
[Verse 1: Destroy Lonely]
I don't know that n*gga, no, he not my man
I go get some money, don't worry 'bout my bands
I'm with Goyard, he poppin' the Vyvanse
I-I-I'm in this b*tch like I'm on five Xans
I'm with yo' b*tch, geekin', she so fine, man
And I need the full price, I don't finance
[Verse 2: BBY GOYARD]
Ayy, ayy (Hey, man, turn it, tur-r-r-r—)
Everytime she get on, everytime (No-o-o-o-o—)
Drugs, yeah, like everytime (Oh, no)
Hit my plug, I just need that genuine (Yeah-h-h—)
Choppa sing in that bih' like Ginuwine (Ginuwine, Ginuwine)
[?], you ain't get no wind chime, you ain't get no airtime
Smokin' that gas everytime, everytime
We smoke, we on nitemare ti-time
Forest green with the wood pine
Stop the acting like good gold times
f*ck it, baby, I won't make mine
f*ck a b*tch, she won't take my— (My)
(f*ck it, baby, she won't take my—)
(f*ck it, baby, she won't take my—, no)
[Chorus: Destroy Lonely]
(Yeah) yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
I-I-I-I got some blue cheese bussin' out my jeans right now
Yeah, racks, they all on me, right now
Yeah, thrax, I'm smokin' on Supreme right now
That's facts, yo' b*tch on me, right now
Yeah, yea-a-a-ah (Yeah), hol' up— (All this money)
If it's 'bout money, I turn into a monster
Yeah, lil' b*tch, I'm off some green like a mo'f*ckin' goblin
Yeah, lil' b*tch, I've been bussin' some [?]
Yeah, I'm in a real big body
She hop on the di*k, ride Kawasaki (E-e-e-e—)
b*tch, I'm lit, I eat Sushi and Saki (Saki)
And I spent yo' rent on celebrity thots
Damn, I came through with perfect timing
And this sh*t from Japan, but it's not Number (N)ine, man