Destined
I'm feeling like I'm destined you don't need no second guessing no
My points addressing you ain't tryna come on smoke uno oh
Only ma niggas can step to the front
Think about times I was sat up in cunch
E rode the I could never forget find a new plug I ain't paying a debt
I'm taking it now I don't care about timing
Ask shots in R if I know about mileage
Posted on the block yeah it's looking like high-bridge
Anything you want yeah we got yeah we niced it
They hating on me them man I demise
The cats on field
The bits are mice
They OD on food they dropping like flies
They sell it in bash don't chat to them guys yeah
Ain't loyal to me can tell by the lies
Ain't loyal to me can tell by they're eyes
I'm feeling like I'm destined you don't need no second guessing no
My points addressing you ain't tryna come on smoke uno oh
Mind sets on cash
If a man try toast then I roll and I crash
Watch the man just dash
They ain't backing they're bros
Till they're bros get splashed
And I swear that these bitches ain't worthy
Still I hit that shit coz her body so curvey
While she talking she be talking hella dirty
Yeah yeah
Sat in the court tryna buss this case
But the judge knows we'll that I lied to her face
And the feds tryna find me in a time and a place
Yeah yeah
They're going on hard tryna find any trace
Wait lemme relocate
I ain't tryna get nabbed by the Jakes no way
No way no way
I'm feeling like I'm destined you don't need no second guessing no
My points addressing you ain't tryna come on smoke uno oh
If you don't know phone your guys
Go run to them older guys
Just know that it ain't your time Better get back on your grind yeah just don't waste your Time yeah just don't waste your life
Coz when I get back on my grind
Nah them shots won't bell your line
If you don't know phone your guys
Go run to them older guys
Just know that it ain't your time Better get back on your grind yeah just don't waste your Time yeah just don't waste your life
Coz when I get back on my grind
Nah them shots won't bell your line
I'm feeling like I'm destined you don't need no second guessing no
My points addressing you ain't tryna come on smoke uno oh
My points addressing you ain't tryna come on smoke uno oh
Only ma niggas can step to the front
Think about times I was sat up in cunch
E rode the I could never forget find a new plug I ain't paying a debt
I'm taking it now I don't care about timing
Ask shots in R if I know about mileage
Posted on the block yeah it's looking like high-bridge
Anything you want yeah we got yeah we niced it
They hating on me them man I demise
The cats on field
The bits are mice
They OD on food they dropping like flies
They sell it in bash don't chat to them guys yeah
Ain't loyal to me can tell by the lies
Ain't loyal to me can tell by they're eyes
I'm feeling like I'm destined you don't need no second guessing no
My points addressing you ain't tryna come on smoke uno oh
Mind sets on cash
If a man try toast then I roll and I crash
Watch the man just dash
They ain't backing they're bros
Till they're bros get splashed
And I swear that these bitches ain't worthy
Still I hit that shit coz her body so curvey
While she talking she be talking hella dirty
Yeah yeah
Sat in the court tryna buss this case
But the judge knows we'll that I lied to her face
And the feds tryna find me in a time and a place
Yeah yeah
They're going on hard tryna find any trace
Wait lemme relocate
I ain't tryna get nabbed by the Jakes no way
No way no way
I'm feeling like I'm destined you don't need no second guessing no
My points addressing you ain't tryna come on smoke uno oh
If you don't know phone your guys
Go run to them older guys
Just know that it ain't your time Better get back on your grind yeah just don't waste your Time yeah just don't waste your life
Coz when I get back on my grind
Nah them shots won't bell your line
If you don't know phone your guys
Go run to them older guys
Just know that it ain't your time Better get back on your grind yeah just don't waste your Time yeah just don't waste your life
Coz when I get back on my grind
Nah them shots won't bell your line
I'm feeling like I'm destined you don't need no second guessing no
My points addressing you ain't tryna come on smoke uno oh
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Writer(s): Francis Rowley
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