Destroy Lonely - NOSTYLIST (Crimewave Remix)

Bitch, I wake up, no stylist

Fresh as fuck, I put it on, no help, I did this shit

Got this fine ho, no makeup, and she still look bad as shit

She in school, but it's cool, yeah, I still might bag this bitch

Diamonds flooded like a pool, yeah, my necklace wet as shit



Rock Balenciaga too, bitch, I'm flyer than a pigeon

Yeah, I stack my paper up way taller than a midget

All these niggas lame as fuck, and they hate 'cause they don't get it

Yeah, lil' bitch, I'm cool as fuck, and it's paper that I'm gettin'

Flyin' across the globe, bitch, I'm gettin' 'chos, yeah, I'm on a money mission

All that old shit over, but the old hoes still be tellin' a nigga thеy miss him

Yeah, I fuck on her, but I can't cuff her, I won't makе her Mrs

I don't know that boy, and I can't tell you how he end up missin'

I can't tell you shit