Lyrics:
destination
Gimme 2 years swear that life will be vacation
& every black kid that can rap on a track got verse bout the gula they gon stack and theN put in
Rich folks love common people
This is a common queen
I saw her first, short black mini skirt
Hair like ebony silk, legs made me melt
Grace of a dove,
Millenium flow
Serena Altschul's here live outside the criminal courthouse
This is {bullshit} y'all
In New York City for the first day in
Now this is a town very thirsty for cocaine
Here comes Griselda
Yeah, huh, uh, smokin' rats, nigga
Look, I got it off the curb
Where the hard serve
tenacity
Your print in the snow is barely recognisable
I have a big surprise
I've changed the filter behind my eyes
I don't recognise much anymore
An ear
to let it render
But is you gon' show what you 'bout
Open up girl I'm whippin' it out
Insta live hoe I'll give you some clout
Or a 1000 dollars
Looked
the choice multiple times like I been testing niggas
I can't love a hoe but all my hoes is what I'm flexing nigga
In Paris with my bitch eating dinner by
you feel what i'm feeling
So much thoughts be on my mind
Going to process of building
Every moment i'm a shine
Cause i'm doing this for my children
See
centuries my cover
This feelin in my upper is possibly life
That matches negative thought so I move positive mics
Probabilities choice random targets live
soul inside, I'm something like the prodigy
I take interest in constellations and astrology
I gotta tell somebody what I see
222, 333, 444, and I've been
Bought this one for free 'cah I paid more than a lot, bruv
Don't ask me what I paid 'cah it cost more than a lot, cuz
These niggas say they with me, I
black shoes with the ballads in the car
With a lump in the throat she won't understand
Twos on a cigarette and a talk blah blah
Bloody hell die oh bah
the Uber shit is fucking up my eyes
Not around me now I did too much for you guys
Wishing you the best least you gave this shit to try
Didn’t want to hurt
or athletes?
Man runner get caught by hand speed
Forget the violence
Be silent
Lay back in the black top whip with the plate on private
Back to my yard where I'm
[Havoc]
What up nigga Havoc yea that grimy bastid
Get outlasted you on some pretty rap shit
Fuckin wit thugs violate this, one in
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