Destiny
[Intro]
I'm boutta blow up this shit is my legacy
I'm boutta blow up this shit is my legacy, (legacy)
(Verse 1: DtbJules)
I'm boutta blow up this shit is my legacy
Gettin twisted mixin' coke, wit the Hennessy
I swear nobody ahead of me, this is my destiny
Runnin' from a felon. I had a dream shining I was gon' make it
Since I was youngin, I stayed, paper chasin'
My life stories I cannot fake it
Talking down on my name, I’m tryna reach this fame shit
Posted on the block, I be shootin wit my goons
N***as used to hate me, now we makin money moves (money moves)
I be on this rap shit but no one had a clue
Poppin out Gucci head band, match the shoes (match the shoes)
Cruising on the low, I be dipping down the block
Cruising wit my mans, but we saw a fuckin op
Had to hit the dash, cause my boys totin' Glocks
I said fuck it had to do it for my moms
(Verse 2: Razi)
I'ma do it for my Moms, I'ma do it for my Pops
I'ma do it for the whole gang, do it for the mob
Gang by my side, got my shooters in a flock
Bodies drop all the time, they never gonna stop
I'm jus' tryna create a legacy, (legacy)
Got these pussy ass n***as testin me, (testin me)
Never let snakes get the best of me, (best of me)
Now that I'm up, gang next to me, (next to me)
Going through a struggle turned a young n***a heartless
Trappin on the block, get a bag regardless
N***as wanna test me, but nobody start shit
Been through pain, turned me into a hard jit
Told brodi give us one year til we famous
In the stu' everyday, til we make it
Everynight getting high, getting faded
Saw that dummy boy on the side, left him faceless
Freestylin' in my class, sellin on the block tryna make a rack
Up at night getting smacked
All my money into rap
Studio sessions, bitch I had to trap
In the streets, tryna sell a pack
(Verse 3: Shashi)
All I’m wanna do is keep grinding tryna make it
Money on my mind, pussy n***as always hatin'
All my n***as still debating
Should I leave this n***a dead, cause he praisin satan?
Bodies drop, pussy n***a milly whop
We done made it out the drought, tryna make it to the top
Pussy n***as tell us stop, now we ducking from the ops
Making sure I don’t get popped
Jewelery is all I cop, while we smoking all this pot
All I wanna do is keep grinding
All I'm tryna do is keeping grinding
I keep grinding, (pussy n***a don't get shot)
All I wanna do is keep grinding
All I wanna do is keep shining
All I wanna do is grindin' (yuh)
Pussy n***as always hatin
(pussy n***as always hatin)
Pussy n***as always hatin
(pussy n***as always hatin)
Pussy n***as always hatin
Ooh-Oh. (x10)
I'm boutta blow up this shit is my legacy
I'm boutta blow up this shit is my legacy, (legacy)
(Verse 1: DtbJules)
I'm boutta blow up this shit is my legacy
Gettin twisted mixin' coke, wit the Hennessy
I swear nobody ahead of me, this is my destiny
Runnin' from a felon. I had a dream shining I was gon' make it
Since I was youngin, I stayed, paper chasin'
My life stories I cannot fake it
Talking down on my name, I’m tryna reach this fame shit
Posted on the block, I be shootin wit my goons
N***as used to hate me, now we makin money moves (money moves)
I be on this rap shit but no one had a clue
Poppin out Gucci head band, match the shoes (match the shoes)
Cruising on the low, I be dipping down the block
Cruising wit my mans, but we saw a fuckin op
Had to hit the dash, cause my boys totin' Glocks
I said fuck it had to do it for my moms
(Verse 2: Razi)
I'ma do it for my Moms, I'ma do it for my Pops
I'ma do it for the whole gang, do it for the mob
Gang by my side, got my shooters in a flock
Bodies drop all the time, they never gonna stop
I'm jus' tryna create a legacy, (legacy)
Got these pussy ass n***as testin me, (testin me)
Never let snakes get the best of me, (best of me)
Now that I'm up, gang next to me, (next to me)
Going through a struggle turned a young n***a heartless
Trappin on the block, get a bag regardless
N***as wanna test me, but nobody start shit
Been through pain, turned me into a hard jit
Told brodi give us one year til we famous
In the stu' everyday, til we make it
Everynight getting high, getting faded
Saw that dummy boy on the side, left him faceless
Freestylin' in my class, sellin on the block tryna make a rack
Up at night getting smacked
All my money into rap
Studio sessions, bitch I had to trap
In the streets, tryna sell a pack
(Verse 3: Shashi)
All I’m wanna do is keep grinding tryna make it
Money on my mind, pussy n***as always hatin'
All my n***as still debating
Should I leave this n***a dead, cause he praisin satan?
Bodies drop, pussy n***a milly whop
We done made it out the drought, tryna make it to the top
Pussy n***as tell us stop, now we ducking from the ops
Making sure I don’t get popped
Jewelery is all I cop, while we smoking all this pot
All I wanna do is keep grinding
All I'm tryna do is keeping grinding
I keep grinding, (pussy n***a don't get shot)
All I wanna do is keep grinding
All I wanna do is keep shining
All I wanna do is grindin' (yuh)
Pussy n***as always hatin
(pussy n***as always hatin)
Pussy n***as always hatin
(pussy n***as always hatin)
Pussy n***as always hatin
Ooh-Oh. (x10)