Fate
This shit was fate
Bad bitch on my plate
Ain even take her on no dates
I just bend her over
Tell her it was worth the wait
That boy a gofer
On the wrong side of the blade
But I guess that shit was fate
Aye I'm with Paco
Know he wouldn't trade on me
If he was given the chance
But I was by my dolo
First time I counted them bands
They hated on me every step
But that shit is part of the plan
And I bet we leave them
All wrapped in saran
I swear this shit was fate
Every twenty-four
I have to pour me up a eight
And I'm with Young Moeses
Cause I know that boy wouldn't change
Uping that fye then I'm outta there
We hit ya block with that avalanche
Blood on the bottom
I'm stepping like Dapper Dan
Pull off with that bomb
I just left from Lil Pakistan
Fate
Gotta know I got ya
Pistol Pete gone save the day
But that don't go for no leeches
That just want to ride my cape
Tell Lil Tay that shit gone be okay
Tell Lil Ty that shit gone be okay
Cause I know this must be fate
And I'm with young Majik
Cause I know that boy wouldn't trade
Before he goes against me
Bet you beat me to the grave
I'm in the pot bout to flip it
If I'm on your block then I'm blitzing
Glued to the Glock
You will not catch me slipping
Matter fact from the block to the top of the city
Matter fact
Drop the top to the front when I'm whipping
I'm in the stove bout to jump out the bowl
Never had shit
I give em nun but soul
Kel might strip him
I'm uping the pole
We got them bags
We trap out the store
Cooley pop tags get that shit for the low
I got it stacked from the roof to the floor
Its already written you already know
Swear this shit was fate
Bad bitch on my plate
Ain even take her on no dates
I just bend her over
Tell her it was worth the wait
That boy just a gofer
On the wrong side of the blade
But I guess that shit was fate
Ayeee
Uping that fye then I'm outta there
That nigga try me
He won't get to live
Get it moving
Knock him off his pedestal
I'm with Label you know he gone keep it real
Fate
Nigga bet not play
Know that I got what it takes
We trying to catch em
When it's too early to celebrate
Bad bitch on my plate
Ain even take her on no dates
I just bend her over
Tell her it was worth the wait
That boy a gofer
On the wrong side of the blade
But I guess that shit was fate
Aye I'm with Paco
Know he wouldn't trade on me
If he was given the chance
But I was by my dolo
First time I counted them bands
They hated on me every step
But that shit is part of the plan
And I bet we leave them
All wrapped in saran
I swear this shit was fate
Every twenty-four
I have to pour me up a eight
And I'm with Young Moeses
Cause I know that boy wouldn't change
Uping that fye then I'm outta there
We hit ya block with that avalanche
Blood on the bottom
I'm stepping like Dapper Dan
Pull off with that bomb
I just left from Lil Pakistan
Fate
Gotta know I got ya
Pistol Pete gone save the day
But that don't go for no leeches
That just want to ride my cape
Tell Lil Tay that shit gone be okay
Tell Lil Ty that shit gone be okay
Cause I know this must be fate
And I'm with young Majik
Cause I know that boy wouldn't trade
Before he goes against me
Bet you beat me to the grave
I'm in the pot bout to flip it
If I'm on your block then I'm blitzing
Glued to the Glock
You will not catch me slipping
Matter fact from the block to the top of the city
Matter fact
Drop the top to the front when I'm whipping
I'm in the stove bout to jump out the bowl
Never had shit
I give em nun but soul
Kel might strip him
I'm uping the pole
We got them bags
We trap out the store
Cooley pop tags get that shit for the low
I got it stacked from the roof to the floor
Its already written you already know
Swear this shit was fate
Bad bitch on my plate
Ain even take her on no dates
I just bend her over
Tell her it was worth the wait
That boy just a gofer
On the wrong side of the blade
But I guess that shit was fate
Ayeee
Uping that fye then I'm outta there
That nigga try me
He won't get to live
Get it moving
Knock him off his pedestal
I'm with Label you know he gone keep it real
Fate
Nigga bet not play
Know that I got what it takes
We trying to catch em
When it's too early to celebrate
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Writer(s): Jace Porter
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