The son of rapper I-20, Lonely grew up in a musical household and produced his own music from a young age. His earliest official releases came in late 2015 on SoundCloud.
As he grew his fanbase and released more projects, Lonely forged relationships with many contemporaries in the Atlanta-area scene like BigSmokeChapo and Nezzus. He closely works with producer Clayco. He also frequently works with producers in Underworld Music Group, an artist and producer group created by Clayco.
Lonely is affiliated with BigSmokeChapo’s Addicted To Money. He was later signed to Playboi Carti’s Opium label in early 2021, along with Ken Carson and Homixide Gang.
Destroy Lonely's studio album, "If Looks Could Kill" was released on 5 May, 2023. It has a unique horror movie fashion-killer aesthetic and has its own short film "Look Killa" to accompany it.
NOSTYLIST
Destroy Lonely Lyrics
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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'
Fly across the globe, bitch, I'm gettin' shows, yeah, I'm on a money mission
All that old shit over, but the old hoes still be tellin' me they miss me
Yeah, I fuck on her, but I can't cuff her, I won't make her missus
I don't know that boy, and I can't tell you how he end up missin'
I can't tell you shit
Bust down my neck, bust down my wrist
Bust down my bitch, bust down my bitch
I'm fresh as hell, bitch, I'm fly as shit
Yeah, this a hellcat, I'm whippin' this
Shawty like, "Hell yeah" she with the shits
Shawty like, "Hell yeah" she grab my stick
Shawty like, "Hell yeah" she grabbed my (shh)
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
Tell that bitch to keep it bool, and I might just let her kick it
Got her wet just like a pool, I'm finna dive right in her kitty
My bitch rockin' this shit too, I buy her that, she buy me this
Told my folks I'm gettin' rich, it ain't no way I'm washin' dishes
All the pretty hoes comin' to my shows, man, this shit get crazy
If I fuck that bitch I gotta wrap it, I don't want no baby
I'm in the SRT, Trackhawk, tryna let my thot drive the Mercedes
Yeah, my side, nigga, you play with this shit, you might just die today
Yeah, don't play, nigga, don't play
Niggas say they insane, but I'm really insane
Yeah, nigga stay in your lane, 'cause mine might drive you crazy
Yeah, I just fucked that bitch, I didn't know that was your bae
Yeah, I just count this cash, it ain't too much to say
Yeah, I just get too fly, like, what more can I say?
Yeah, she doin' tricks on the dick, that ho Cirque du Soleil
Yeah, I'm in Milan shawty, eatin' squid, my bitch servin' face
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'
The song NOSTYLIST by Destroy Lonely is a boastful track filled with confidence and swagger. The opening line "Bitch, I wake up, no stylist" sets the tone for the rest of the song, with the artist claiming that he doesn't need anyone else to help him look fresh. He's got a "fine ho" who doesn't need makeup to look good and he might just "bag this bitch" even though she's in school. The chorus repeats this idea of self-sufficiency and confidence: "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 / Diamonds flooded like a pool, yeah, my necklace wet as shit."
Throughout the rest of the song, Destroy Lonely continues to boast about his wealth, style, and sexual prowess. He's got stacks of cash, a "bust down" watch and jewelry, and he's "flyer than a pigeon." He's got plenty of "pretty hoes" coming to his shows, but he doesn't want any babies, and he's not looking for a serious relationship. Destroy Lonely is living the high life, and he's not afraid to let everyone know it.
Overall, NOSTYLIST is a catchy and confident song that celebrates individuality and success. While some of the lyrics might be seen as controversial or offensive, they fit into the larger context of the song and the artist's persona.
Line by Line Meaning
Bitch, I wake up, no stylist
I woke up feeling fresh and fly without the help of a stylist.
Fresh as fuck, I put it on, no help, I did this shit
I'm looking like a million bucks and I dressed myself, no assistance needed.
Got this fine ho, no makeup, and she still look bad as shit
My girl is a natural beauty and she's still drop-dead gorgeous without wearing any makeup.
She in school, but it's cool, yeah, I still might bag this bitch
Just because she's in school doesn't mean I'm not interested in bagging her.
Diamonds flooded like a pool, yeah, my necklace wet as shit
My diamond necklace is so iced out it looks like a pool and it's dripping with wetness.
Rock Balenciaga too, bitch, I'm flyer than a pigeon
I'm rocking some fresh Balenciaga gear and I'm looking fly as hell, even more than a pigeon.
Yeah, I stack my paper up way taller than a midget
I've been stacking my money and it's way taller than a midget.
All these niggas lame as fuck, and they hate 'cause they don't get it
All these haters are lame and they hate on me because they don't understand how I live my life.
Yeah, lil' bitch, I'm cool as fuck, and it's paper that I'm gettin'
I'm just chilling and living my best life, and I'm getting money while doing it.
Fly across the globe, bitch, I'm gettin' shows, yeah, I'm on a money mission
I'm traveling the world and getting paid to perform, I'm on a mission to get more money.
All that old shit over, but the old hoes still be tellin' me they miss me
I've moved on from the past, but old flames still hit me up saying that they miss me.
Yeah, I fuck on her, but I can't cuff her, I won't make her missus
I have a casual relationship with her, I'm not trying to get serious and make her my wife.
I don't know that boy, and I can't tell you how he end up missin'
I have no knowledge about that boy and I can't give any explanation on how he disappeared.
Bust down my neck, bust down my wrist
I have iced out my neck and wrist with a lot of diamonds.
Bust down my bitch, bust down my bitch
My girl is also iced out with lots of diamonds.
I'm fresh as hell, bitch, I'm fly as shit
I look super fresh and fly right now.
Yeah, this a hellcat, I'm whippin' this
I'm driving a Hellcat right now and enjoying it.
Shawty like, "Hell yeah" she with the shits
This girl is down for whatever and is excited about it.
Shawty like, "Hell yeah" she grab my stick
This girl is sexually excited and grabbing my penis.
Yeah, don't play, nigga, don't play
Don't mess with me, I'm not in the mood for games.
Niggas say they insane, but I'm really insane
People claim to be crazy, but I'm actually crazy.
Yeah, nigga stay in your lane, 'cause mine might drive you crazy
Stay in your own lane, otherwise being around me might make you go crazy.
Yeah, I just fucked that bitch, I didn't know that was your bae
I just had sex with that girl and didn't know that she was your girlfriend.
Yeah, I just count this cash, it ain't too much to say
I'm just counting my money, not much else to talk about.
Yeah, I just get too fly, like, what more can I say?
I just stay fly all the time, not much else needs to be explained.
Yeah, she doin' tricks on the dick, that ho Cirque du Soleil
She's performing impressive sexual acts on me, like she's in the circus.
Yeah, I'm in Milan shawty, eatin' squid, my bitch servin' face
I'm in Milan with my girl, eating squid and she's looking fabulous.
Tell that bitch to keep it bool, and I might just let her kick it
Tell that girl to be honest with me, and I might just hang out with her.
Got her wet just like a pool, I'm finna dive right in her kitty
I got her sexually excited and I'm about to engage in intercourse with her.
My bitch rockin' this shit too, I buy her that, she buy me this
My girl is also wearing nice clothes and we both buy each other gifts.
Told my folks I'm gettin' rich, it ain't no way I'm washin' dishes
I told my family that I'm becoming wealthy, there's no way I'm resorting to washing dishes for a job.
All the pretty hoes comin' to my shows, man, this shit get crazy
A lot of attractive women come to my shows and it gets wild.
If I fuck that bitch I gotta wrap it, I don't want no baby
If I have sex with that girl, I have to use a condom, I don't want any children.
I'm in the SRT, Trackhawk, tryna let my thot drive the Mercedes
I'm in my fast car, trying to let my promiscuous girl drive the Mercedes.
Yeah, my side, nigga, you play with this shit, you might just die today
Be careful if you mess with me or my group, it could potentially lead to violent consequences.
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Cody H. Rounds, Bobby III Sandimanie, Danny Lee Snodgrass, Goncalo Parreira De Pina Mendes Bras, Jonathan Hicks
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Does someone have the sample behind this song??