Destined

Ion know, Ever since I was younger, It was always like I had this feeling like I got a higher purpose
Like I was just destined

I remember I was twelve years old, sitting in my room, saying I need to be rich
Prolly sleeping on the floor, playin with my toes ian never had shit
Now I'm nineteen, got a lil money, lurking with gang, clutching on sticks
If a nigga come playin ian playin no games imma raise my stick

Switch go blrd blrd blrd, never been a bitch, Ian going for nun imma take them risk
On my momma Ian going I'll raise all hell before I leave this bitch
If a nigga come swerving all you gone hear is bullets flying yea we gone rip that bitch
All my niggas on go, Two K Trey know fa slanging them sticks

All these bitchs be capping sayin they love you then don't show shit
Gone have my niggas on the road, no mo trapping we found other ways to get rich
Them niggas ain't living, shooting at bricks they ain't blow back shit
Told my girl that I love her, it go down she better shoot that bitch

Yea I'm the Chosen one I was born for this shit
Told my momma I was destined, already knew you gone have millions ain't gotta worry bout shit
I be going with my pain like the flow up on this beat
My cousin told me all them niggas gone switch, if they do imma get em hit

I already know what comes with this shit
Down with gang and that's forever Nigga talk wrong, get hit with this metal
Nun but blood up in my circle, talk about envy, they would never
I hope they never switch sides, that's my brother's, we got each other, locked in forever

Keep them snakes from around me, if they hiss imma blow my pole, knock all them pest and shit
Young nigga dripped in designer never been bummy, know how to dress and shit
Remember I was young hard headed steady stealing out stores and shit
Yea I got a lil older, still on the same shit, but ain't gotta steal for shit

I want everybody with they own motion, got yo plate don't steal off mine
Nigga be cooling don't want any beef, but it's up so bring the fork I'm tryna poke sum
In his eye that's where them bullets grazed him, bitch better act like he know some
Get down or lay down you know I'll blow sum

I remember I was twelve years old, sitting in my room, saying I need to be rich
Prolly sleeping on the floor, playin with my toes ian never had shit
Now I'm nineteen, got a lil money, lurking with gang, clutching on sticks
If a nigga come playin ian playin no games imma raise my stick

Switch go blrd blrd blrd, never been a bitch, Ian going for nun imma take them risk
On my momma Ian going I'll raise all hell before I leave this bitch
If a nigga come swerving all you gone hear is bullets flying yea we gone rip that bitch
All my niggas on go, Two K Trey know fa slanging them sticks



Credits
Writer(s): Trey’len Franklin
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