No Fate

I got no fate I got press from LA and I did what I did for my bros
Look at my bitch and she bad and she love what I have she aint no regular hoe
She got that throat
I gotta a millie and more
Its a cycle and I fix what I sow

They playin my mix like I’m Gucci official
And I do what I want and I’m High as a kite
I got no misses I look like a kitchen the way I be cookin up mics
I go so hard and I do what I do look at my wrist and cost like a coupe and I try to go far but im already close and I get what I can for my crew
Shit was a gift and I live for my family I run up my bags cause I’ll neva go back to my mentality shit was a cavity
Just bought a gtr
Same day as a audemar
Look at yo bitch and ha pussy say peekaboo
Just copped a lamb and it’s yellow like pikachu
Ask how I got it cause I don’t do minimal
Working all night shit ain’t my piniacle
Walking on ice but I’ll neva fall
Brings me back to highschool when I would ballFollow my bro cause he tryna get on
Look at my ice and it look like I con
Free my mans they did em wrongHad to leave my homies we had a bond
Miss the old days when we rollin up now I got miss calls from my old team
Days ones can hold you back get it for your own means
We from the bottom now we lookin like kings
I knew I could get look at yo bitch she a menace
And I’m tryna get big but they blockin like Dennis i hit that shit back like it’s tennis Killin this game like a record from Guinness
This is my first put this game in a hurse when I’m finished but I ain’t even started I look like a demon covered in nemens I’m on the run
Someone come save me like a nun
I got no fate I got press from LA and I did what I did for my bros
Look at my bitch and she bad and she love what I have she aint no regular hoe
She got that throat
I gotta a millie and more
Its a cycle and I fix what I sow

They playin my mix like I’m Gucci official
And I do what I want and I’m High as a kite
I got no misses I look like a kitchen the way I be cookin up mics
I go so hard and I do what I do look at my wrist and cost like a coupe and I try to go far but im already close and I get what I can for my crew
Shit was a gift and I live for my family I run up my bags cause I’ll neva go back to my mentality shit was a cavity
Going so hard that they look
Bitches they shook
I got personal cook he can’t cook up these bars
And this shits a high risk and I know how it’s hard
And I lift up my wrist and it look like some stars
I want a bitch that could take me to Mars
Who was here where I started back of the back lookin for money
I ran up my bag and did what I had to these streets were a hazard Tucked in that gadget and it attracted some maggots
And we back to some habits I ain’t goin back fuck it the past is the past got some heat I think that I tanned I got so much love for my ma and ik she a fan

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