Guess we were wrong we can change destiny,
My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
Is you a fiend now, nigga? catch a gleamed bullet
Raped their dead bodies and i fucking video taped it!
Third ward general, young cash money
But fuck destiny and fuck legacy
The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its
Your destiny is a recipe for better things
And i did the video for really though
Counting 100 grand i pulled it from my last show
Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money
It's difficult to fight someone, who has his own destiny
She say that she celibate, i penetrate her mentally
People with no identity, aren't manifesting their destiny
That's the way, you can move it baby
I'll end yo destiny, keep fuckin with me,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >