Destined

Lamborghini dreamin but lucerne whippin

Minds up in a place that dont concern bitches

I’m burnin L's watchin **** burn bridges

Vowed to make em feel the flames for every hurt feeling

For years now been beat slayin but they keep saying

You got the heat but be playin that D. waiters

Shit, yall dont be payin so can keep waitin

These bars is puttin food up on E's table

Hard to be relevant when yall neglegant

These **** light hit my line for the heavy shit

I never slip one eye open always on fetty shit

The head of this wit some homies down to rettas rip

Yall aint stop dickeatin yet, im in my own lane

I own things i done put respect on my own name

All yall do is clone lames, fucked up the whole game

Act like yall know gang ima wolf, show fangs

I’m spittin on handouts cuz when spittin i standout

You know just what this mans bout (READY)

I will run in yo house money to come up on house money

And that drive come from times I was up in that house bummy

I remember well, the hood hot i rather sit in hell

Or in beamers but teachers told i'd sit in cells

You let that affect then thats a different fail

I came up 100 on every digi scale

When they see u build plays then gon feel ways

Hard to tell the fake love from the real hate

I feel great, grilled steak glass of chilled grapes

When u keep it cool wit **** bet they'll still shade

When u aint wit the bull shit they gon still wade

Till they moms get lined thats a real fade

She clean this dick when she done thats a real maid

You X the squares out ya circle thats a real game

My heart scarred i dont feel pain

Big 40 rip ya top up like u feel rain

No deal **** think i deal caine

No chill, settlings a real thing

Had to tell myself look its them or me

Work thru the hunger pains and feed off its energy

I’m fly when I grace lands and poppin in Tennesse

And learning why yall tide waves cuz yall cant Swim to sea

Remember me

A spitta paintin pictures for them to see

They all finikey so they aint friends wit me

These **** be blowing smoke till we slide down they chimineys

Making them witness me when they thought that they finished me

Followed by my angels

Cuz **** be on angles

Jackas wanna flame you

Type of shit gettin change do

They say it should change you

But kill me is what it cant do

If you aint on ya game bet some players some try to game you

I Knew the hard stares was coming

And still I came thru

In my own brand bossin, no flossin

Paint the portrait, get a fortune before a couffin

Need my portions you aint walkin why we talkin Plans to be a king

Still treat these pawns wit the upmost

Shooters in the wings but they rather hit u from upclose

Vow to cut ties before cutting checks with a cutthroat

An meteoric rise is results of me sayin fuck broke

Goin back is a fuck no

I seen **** fuck up blessings

Killed for flexin, An mommas cry is depressing

I’m pressing, every breathe is a lesson

Effortless effort

Just to show these second guessers that im destined