If Looks Could Kill Lyrics by Destroy Lonely is a newly released English song produced by ssort, Clayco & Carter Bryson. The latest song If Looks Could Kill lyrics are written by Destroy Lonely, ssort, Clayco & Carter Bryson. The song was published on 3rd March 2023.
If Looks Could Kill Song Details:
| Song: | If Looks Could Kill |
| Singer(s): | Destroy Lonely |
| Produced by: | ssort, Clayco & Carter Bryson |
| Written by: | Destroy Lonely, ssort, Clayco & Carter Bryson |
| Label: | Destroy Lonely |
If Looks Could Kill Lyrics
If looks could Kill baby I’m the fashion demon
Ridin down candler road and I’m speeding
I got hella hoes tryna fuck me and my bros
I got hella shows lined up I’m on the road
I get hella green and I get hella chose
These niggas green as fuck I’m bout to get over
No bitch I’m not green at all you can not get over
I just like to ball hard ball like Dellavedova
Don’t shop at Dover’s Don’t shop at Nieman’s
Don’t Commit treason everything I do is for
A reason everything I do is so strategic
Baby please don’t leave me I don’t need you
And I know that you don’t need me
I done got the flyest I’m on a date with
The moon this evening she act cool but
I know she evil so deceiving if looks could kill
That makes everyday Halloween
I get bitches I don’t need no wingman I get richer
I don’t sell no weed man I smoke dope by the pound yea for real
I’m on the top of the mountain king of the hill (we top floor)
I don’t like no swisher I like grabba leaf lil nigga
Real deal codeine sipper walk ’round with a purple liver
I’m a fashion killer I’m shit popper babe
I’m a real big baller but won’t let no lil bitch play with me
I’m a pussy killer after I hit it might let her
Lay with me she a fashion killer check out
How she walks in yo look she slayin’ it my boy
A trigger finger he ready to pull it don’t play with him
I sponsor my littlest black lil bitch
I take her lil blunt and face that shit
I look at my demons and face em take the
Chrome Hearts Timbs and I lace em
I’m walking through hell I gotta FN loaded up with
A laser my bitch rocking Chanel
I put on Balenciaga for my haters
I gotta go bitch I’ll see ya later
I’m the Dark Lord real soft taker
I’m the Top Floor Boss and lil player
I put on big pants real deal raver
Baby in the fashion demon ridin’
Down candler road and I’m speeding
I got hella hoes tryna fuck me and my bros
I got hella shows lined up I’m on the road
I get hella green and I get hella chose
These niggas green as fuck I’m bout to get over
No bitch I’m not green at all you can not get over
I just like to ball hard ball like Dellavedova
Don’t shop at Dover’s Don’t shop at Nieman’s
Don’t Commit treason everything I do is for
A reason everything I do is so strategic
Baby please don’t leave me I don’t need you
And I know that you don’t need me
I done got the flyest
I’m on a date with the moon this evening
She act cool but I know she evil so deceiving
If looks could kill that makes every day Halloween