CRYSTAL CLEAR LYRICS – DESTROY LONELY

Read the full CRYSTAL CLEAR lyrics by Destroy Lonely along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Destroy Lonely’s music, you can also explore BABY MONEY and CADILLAC, two other songs by Destroy Lonely.

[Intro]
This love
Nah, n!gga, I ain’t—, I ain’t tripping
You—, you notice something, baby?
Rah (Double O, double O)

[Chorus]
Looking down at my wrist (Looking down at my wrist)
I don’t understand it (I don’t understand it)
Some of my n!ggas not here (Some of my n!ggas not here)
Some of my b!tches can’t forgive (Some of my b!tches can’t forgive)
Lot of s*it I won’t forget (Lot of s*it, I won’t forget)
I’ve been living through a seal (Rah)
I’ve been seeing crystal clear, yeah
I’ll probably never ever love another b!tch
I let the baguettes give her a lil’ kiss, woah
I’m putting bucket seats in all my fu*king whips
I put the Prada seats on all my fu*king trucks
I got yo’ baby mama tryna come and fu*k (Yeah, yeah)
This lil’ money, my whole lifestyle luxury
I’ma paint her pu*sy wet, my crib plush

[Verse 1]
I drop five minutes ’til I pull a [cut ?]
I’m on a private jet, I’m rolling up a blunt (Double O)
I’m in fashion s*it in Paris and Milan, yeah
I got a ratchet b!tch I’m fu*king on for fun
Just stop it, shawty
You ain’t got to pop it, shawty
Two hundred thousand on the float, it’s awesome
I got nothing, I’m a rockstar, shawty
I want money, like a million dollars
I done made it but I still got problems

[Bridge]
Double O, I still got problems (Yeah, still)
Double O, let it spin, it go sideways

Rah, rah

[Chorus]
Looking down at my wrist (Looking down at my wrist)
I don’t understand it (I don’t understand it)
Some of my n!ggas not here (Some of my n!ggas not here)
Some of my b!tches can’t forgive (Some of my b!tches can’t forgive)
Lot of s*it I won’t forget (Lot of s*it, I won’t forget)
I’ve been living through a seal (Rah)
I’ve been seeing crystal clear, yeah
I’ll probably never ever love another b!tch
I let the baguettes give her a lil’ kiss, woah
I’m putting bucket seats in all my fu*king whips
I put the Prada seats on all my fu*king trucks
I got yo’ baby mama tryna come and fu*k me (Yeah, yeah)
This lil’ money, my whole lifestyle luxury
I’ma paint her pu*sy wet, my crib plush

[Verse 2]
Billion dollar swag, got these fu*k n!ggas mad
I go Maybach truck, I’m pulling up just like your dad
I got the Wagon, sitting on racks
All my n!ggas come through throwing red rags
All the opp n!ggas out throwing white flags
All the rat n!ggas out throwing white flags
I need my money today; don’t lag (Uh-huh)
Got your main b!tch with me and she ’bout to crash
I think I’m done playing nice
Got my n!ggas in the back shooting dice
All this fashion really looking right
I got Wafi, flying out with the ice
Commas on commas, that’s the s*it that I like
Big ol’ booty, s*it, yeah, that’s my type
Tell the runner go and get some more Sprite
I got lean, I be sipping all night (All night)

[Chorus]
Rah, rah
Looking down at my wrist (Looking down at my wrist)
I don’t understand it (I don’t understand it)
Some of my n!ggas not here (Some of my n!ggas not here)
Some of my b!tches can’t forgive (Some of my b!tches can’t forgive)
Lot of s*it I won’t forget (Lot of s*it, I won’t forget)
I’ve been living through a seal (Rah)
I’ve been seeing crystal clear, yeah
I’ll probably never ever love another b!tch
I let the baguettes give her a lil’ kiss, woah
I’m putting bucket seats in all my fu*king whips
I put the Prada seats in all my fu*king trucks
I got yo’ baby mama tryna come and fu*k me (Yeah, yeah)
This lil’ money, my whole lifestyle luxury
I’ma paint her pu*sy wet, my crib plush

[Outro]
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