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Destiny

 

Destiny

(album: Demons Protected By Angels - 2022)


Rolling, I don't need to eat
Pills turn me into a monster, I been a beast
I'm who I was meant to be
Getting my racks, fulfilling my destiny
Drip, I got sauce on me
Study my formula, they want the recipe
Keeping my Glock on me
'Cause protection don't feel like a vest to me

Turned to an opp and we sent that boy up to God and he keep on blessing me
I don't worry about blogs, I can see through the fog with these LED lights sitting comfortably
My neck like a shore, I get plenty of whores, man, these Elliott diamonds do something to me
Opening doors, why would I keep giving you more if you still don't do nothing for me?

Christian Dior
Marble my floors
Step like a pimp when I put on velour
I poured a 4
Think I need more
Count all my racks until my thumbs get sore
I give my bro my code to my safe
I stay with my dog like a shoe and a lace
Deal with my problems never evade
Tapped with the mob as a man I'm made
Living my passion, the money a plus
Least I know I could go shopping all day
Respect is a must
I'll never get touched
My shooter a skunk, everybody get sprayed
Going all in
I'm calling they bluff
I'm with a bad bitch and I'm poking her face
All of my cars be going real fast
Got 600 horses, you don't wanna race

Rolling, I don't need to eat
Pills turn me into a monster, I been a beast
I'm who I was meant to be
Getting my racks, fulfilling my destiny
Drip, I got sauce on me
Study my formula, they want the recipe
Keeping my Glock on me
'Cause protection don't feel like a vest to me

Turned to an opp and we sent that boy up to God and he keep on blessing me
I don't worry about blogs, I can see through the fog with these LED lights sitting comfortably
My neck like a shore, I get plenty of whores, man, these Elliott diamonds do something to me
Opening doors, why would I keep giving you more if you still don't do nothing for me?

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