By Design

My nigga we made it, I think it's our time (Yeah)
Destined to shine cause I put in the grind (Yeah)
Im getting the bag like I'm living nine lives (Yeah)
Ahead of my time, I think it's a sign (Yeah)
I'm leading the blind, directing their minds (Yeah)
It might be a crime, I'm paying them fines (Yeah)
Dissecting the swine, we kill em in rhymes (Yeah)
I planted my pennies they turned into dimes (Comprende)
Alotta this cash for a piece of The Don (Oh yeah)
They laughed at me then now they buzzing my line
If it ain't bout the money then pay em no mind

Ain't stopping this train it was all by design
The planets revolve and the sun is to shine
Controlling the waves how the moon was defined (Yeah)

The water connects us and keeps us alive
Seeds have been rooted to feed the DeVine
Heaven or Hell to be judged in due time
The weight of your soul which determines your kind
My voice is the weapon no need for a nine
Missing the message if reading the lines
Life is a language I value the signs
Control I do not, I was meant to align (Yeah)

They wanting my spot but they missing the spine (Yeah)
Exactly the reason why I'm, going
Straight to the top
With no tick towards decline (Damn)
Its your hoe on my line
You might need to rewind

The chickens they cluck and the betas, they flock
Pimping these hoes in some veterment socks
Bring me some paper and get off of my jock
Jugging these fiends, no intention to stop
When my pockets was slim I came up with the plot
Ignored me back then, now they offer me twat
They call me big willy they think Ima cop
Charlotte the city Im keeping on lock
Money the motive it never gon stop
Business my district I study a lot
These bars outta prison write rhymes I do not
Bitch Ima pharaoh Im calling the shots
Attracting abundance invest it in stock
Rushing the play, keep my eye on the clock
Bitches say I taste delicious
Come get your 3 wishes
I give them the death stroke
Now I got her ass talking business (Yeah, uhh)
Y'all already know the tongue malicious (Yeah, uhh)
Pure venom for the minds of bitches (Yeah, uhh)
At times I reflect and sit back
Wonder why the dog must chase on the cat
I get it for the low and tee bag my balls to beat
These bars come from titans peep the 22 on the cleats
Someone better Warner Brothers, be advised
This nothing but lion talk
This a Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer production
These niggas be bluffing most soft as a muffin
You ain't really working, we don't need your service
Im moving with purpose
Go ghost then resurface
Im closing the curtains these niggas be lurking
My stomach start spinning
Y'all gotta be kidding, your bitch is the devil
Y'all niggas aint hitting
Her mouth where I'm placing my dick in
Y'all niggas be tugging each other
Y'all niggas be deep undercover
Got no time for nothing
This strictly big money discussions
I keep shit a hundred

Ain't stopping this train, It was all by design
The planets revolve and the sun is to shine (Yeah)
Controlling the waves how the moon was defined (Yeah)
The water connects us and keeps us alive (Yeah)
Seeds have been rooted to feed the DeVine (Yeah)
Heaven or Hell to be judged in due time (Yeah)
The weight of your soul which determines your kind (Yeah)
My voice is the weapon no need for a nine (Yeah)
Missing the message if reading the lines (Yeah)
Life is a language I value the signs (Yeah)
Control I do not, I was meant to align (Yeah)

My voice is the weapon no need for a nine (Yeah)
Missing the message if reading the lines (Yeah)
Life is a language I value the signs (Yeah)
Control I do not, I was meant to align (Yeah)

Don (Don)



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Writer(s): Don Caba
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