Destiny's Revenge
Do I believe in karma
I don't really know man
I will say this though
We all got a destiny
And what's meant to happen
It will happen right
Right
Open my eyelids to a strange scene I couldn't figure
Out of my mind just flashbacks of hanging with my niggas
Bottle popping I must've fell victim to the brown liquor
Stumble up to unfamiliar faces in a picture
The scent of Chanel number five starts to sway my attention
To the direction of a goddess had me stuck intermission
Uncontrollably inching forward to this strange dimension
But each step consequently she fades more out of vision
Does that answer your question
Man we supposed to be smoking
You over here asking me questions and shit
Man here hit the J, man here hit the shit
Yo Rolla, aye destiny calling you bruh
Man tell her im going to hit her right back
Alright man damn shit
Like I was saying
Aye man hold on don't hit it that hard shit
Like I was saying
Where the hoes at
And now my heads ringing
Flashing lights got me trapped I feel the bed shaking
Slowly breaking down walls must keep on penetrating
Slowly building a home knowing I ain't staying
Nice and golden like Egyptian
Was her description so I keep it distant
Punanny so addicting but I best to keep it pimpin
Good riddance to my heart for this love is just of fiction
Im easily fucking her mind but keep her coming with my diction
Never saving hoes though she wanna be save
To be victim of her hit list is like digging your own grave
Oh yes I love her like no other
But yet and still won't fuck her without a rubber
You see the window of opportunity can damage a young brother
So I judge her
Though her story might be different from her cover
I refuse to be a quick lick and become another sucker
Fuck
Oh well still vulnerable to the element of surprise
Be cautious of your words cause they might be your demise
I don't really know man
I will say this though
We all got a destiny
And what's meant to happen
It will happen right
Right
Open my eyelids to a strange scene I couldn't figure
Out of my mind just flashbacks of hanging with my niggas
Bottle popping I must've fell victim to the brown liquor
Stumble up to unfamiliar faces in a picture
The scent of Chanel number five starts to sway my attention
To the direction of a goddess had me stuck intermission
Uncontrollably inching forward to this strange dimension
But each step consequently she fades more out of vision
Does that answer your question
Man we supposed to be smoking
You over here asking me questions and shit
Man here hit the J, man here hit the shit
Yo Rolla, aye destiny calling you bruh
Man tell her im going to hit her right back
Alright man damn shit
Like I was saying
Aye man hold on don't hit it that hard shit
Like I was saying
Where the hoes at
And now my heads ringing
Flashing lights got me trapped I feel the bed shaking
Slowly breaking down walls must keep on penetrating
Slowly building a home knowing I ain't staying
Nice and golden like Egyptian
Was her description so I keep it distant
Punanny so addicting but I best to keep it pimpin
Good riddance to my heart for this love is just of fiction
Im easily fucking her mind but keep her coming with my diction
Never saving hoes though she wanna be save
To be victim of her hit list is like digging your own grave
Oh yes I love her like no other
But yet and still won't fuck her without a rubber
You see the window of opportunity can damage a young brother
So I judge her
Though her story might be different from her cover
I refuse to be a quick lick and become another sucker
Fuck
Oh well still vulnerable to the element of surprise
Be cautious of your words cause they might be your demise
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Writer(s): Denzel Whitfield
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