Designer lyrics

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Destroy Lonely


[Intro]
Woah
You get more problems when you get rich
I got more money than a b*tch
Most of these n*ggas make me sick
I spent twenty thousand on some Rick

[Chorus]
Woah, everything I do designer (Designer)
All my cups designer (Designer), all my hoes designer (Designer)
All my drugs designer, pourin' codeine up to see it through
I've been going farther, but I been having young rich n*gga problems too (Young rich n*gga)
Huh, like running out of juice
And I buying so many clothes, I don't know which one to pick or choose
And I having so many hoes, I don't know which one to pick or choose
And I getting so much money, this sh*t starting to stress me, dude (This sh*t stress me, young rich n*gga)

[Verse]
Yeah, this sh*t start to stress me out
All this money it ain't even fun, this sh*t started causing problems now
But I won't even fall tripping 'cause I ain't used to have no money in my bank account
And I usually ain't tripping, but honestly, I feel like I'm trippin' right now
Huh, but you know that I'm drippin' right now, on fly sh*t, I'm pulling up, pulling it out
I'm fly, when I'm pulling up, pulling it out, them racks, I'm pulling up, pulling 'em out
All these rap n*ggas runnin' they mouth, a fly b*tch, I'm never gon' shut her down
Hundred-round drum, I could shoot for hours, losing the clip going round and round
We ain't even doin' no rounds, we been f*cking for hours now, huh
If I let a broke b*tch touch me, I think I gotta shower now
If I let a broke n*gga get close to me, then I gotta slime him out, huh
If I let a lame b*tch get close to me, then I'm gonna play her right now
I'm off in the sky right now, huh, shawty don't play right now, huh
I'm a boss, young n*gga, stand out, huh, my sh*t souped up, horsepower
Yeah, my diamonds on water, drowning, and most of the n*ggas don't make a sound
I came up, they hate me now, and I blow weed down by the pound
I keep pourin' up codeine, I think I need some water now
No, I can't do no codeine, these n*ggas gon' snitch when sh*t gets sour
And every time I proceed, they tellin' me I need to slow down
I done been all the way overseas, baby, I'm not local now
(Shawty, I been overseas, what you talkin' about?)
[Chorus]
Woah, everything I do designer (Huh)
All my cups designer (Huh), all my hoes designer (Okay)
All my drugs designer, pourin' codeine up to see it through
I've been going farther, but I been having young rich n*gga problems too (Young rich n*gga)
Huh, like running out of juice
And I buying so many clothes, I don't know which one to pick or choose
And I having so many hoes, I don't know which one to pick or choose
And I getting so much money, this sh*t starting to stress me, dude (This sh*t get stress)

[Outro]
(I'ma young rich n*gga, I'ma young rich)
(I'ma young rich n*gga, I'ma young rich n*gga)
(I'ma young rich, I'ma young rich n*gga)
(I'ma young rich n*gga, I'ma young rich, young rich n*gga)
(I'ma young rich n*gga, huh, yeah, I'ma young rich n*gga)
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