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pat dolla$ - destiny lyrics

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verse 1

east coast kid with the soul of kanye
no wonder why big brothers say i sound like jay
i can’t even front, i never knew who nas was
but once i heard illmatic god d-mn i was buzzed
and now i can’t forget shady, on that guilty conscience
that motherf-cker was crazy, l-i-k-e grady
but i never really was deep, into -n-lyzing lyrics
but now i wanna feel it, im talking bout the spirit
i wanna do more than hear it, so i started studying cole
the punchlines of los
and now the flow is coming like a ho on the corner of the street
swear im headed for the top, i hope that me an b.i.g. meet
now,ive watched notroious about 20 times
and im still tryna figure why this man had to die
and why is death, not a solved crime?
god d-mn if i get on, i hope i figure out why

hook

yea, what im tryna be, im tryna follow my destiny and i’m… (x4)

this rap sh-t im getting deep in it
only time i lie in the booth is when i sleep in it
dont ya realize that i put my soul up in this game
dolla$ b-tch, so dont think, that ima ever change
you think lebron got a monkey on his shoulder
well i got an ape on mine, quote on quote friends telling me how to grind
telling me how to rhyme, motherf-cker i put in the time
and i put in the hours i use to devour memories i dont wanna see
a sellout is not who i wanna be
all i wanna be is me god dammit
yea, all i wanna be is me god dammit
unh, yea, i’m tryna to touch the sky and when i die i die
can’t worry, bout what i can’t control
i put my feet forward, let my mind be gone
and when i make it to the top ima scream

hook

yea, what im tryna be, im tryna follow my destiny and i’m… (x4)

i ain’t a gangsta like pac but im tryna make changes
to put me in the right direction
and when i get on
my middle finger will raise to everybody who tried to rearrange my life
i ain’t tryna act black, i ain’t tryna act white
im just tryna spit crack, im just tryna be nice
god d-mn just let rap, where’s the crime in that
i dont give a motherf-ck if you laugh, how i look
all that matters to me is whats inside of my book
like the basegod just let me cook
all i want is an oppurtunity at greatness
and if its infront of my face b-tch ima take it
last few bars let me make it clear
i ain’t calling it rap no more im calling it my career, yea
keep on speaking i can’t hear defeat
ima keep going crazy like james jean baptiste

hook

yea, what im tryna be, im tryna follow my destiny and i’m… (x4)



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