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tre capital - destined lyrics

[intro]
way before i knew my records would sell
i knew that i was destined for sh-t
way before i knew all of my records would sell
they knew i’m the sh-t
i knew i’d get to this moment
i never question it, not one f-ckin’ bit

[verse]
don’t worry haze, yeah i got ’em
and n-ggas wanna talk about this sh-t
money calibration if it means getting paid
but n-ggas ain’t talk about this sh-t
gotta keep it real [?] keep it trill
ever had a mil’ and made a motherf-cker squeal?
if somebody get it everybody know the deal
i was doing this sh-t way before i had to deal
and i keep it independent, i ain’t got a deal
money intuition, everybody gotta k!ll
n-ggas in the hood they always shot up in the field
always seven bricks they holding n-gga in a box
always on the hunt, them other n-ggas gettin’ caught
talk about their sales like they always make a lot
i was in this sh-t before a n-gga caught [?]
f-ck your situation, best rapper, i’m real
i was doing this sh-t way before i got sealed
way before i got caught, way before i had pop
motherf-cka’s got dropped, i was cruisin’ in the city
had to put it on lock, can’t put me in a box
someone get me with the sh-t
a left, right wrist everybody can’t permit
i’m caught up in the sh-t while the others pop pills
everybody wanna body but n0body keep it trill
motherf-cka’s wanna copy but them n-ggas ain’t real
woo!, you be rapping ’bout a maybach
i could make the same flat, probably get your brains splat
acting like you really got the chopper [?]
i was wearing all black, ready for the call back
sittin’ in a [?], n-ggas had the wave cap
get this sh-t played back, you could never take that
shoot ’em like it’s 80 flat, make a n-gga face flat
i do what i can, you don’t understand
you don’t get the plans, you don’t understand my growth
i be living as a man, dying for the clan
staying with the fam, all my n-ggas got hope
i was clinically inclined, never stole my shine
n-ggas will define, everybody will peep this sh-t
you fake for real, you pay for thrills
my pen is steel, i broke my [?]
i’m showing sk!ll, n-ggas talking ’bout the racks
count your blessings not the pills
all i do is stack these raps, motherf-cka’s talk about it
motherf-cka’s hangin’ out the window
[?] by the end of the night get k!lled
way before somebody grab the chopper
doing [?] like the double-o-seven [?] somebody in the field
i was in the field, runnin’ up a ticket for thrill
way before i had a chance to be here, woo!
i be chillin’ in the game
all these other rap n-ggas always coward in fear, woo!
you be doing what you can
you be doing what you can for the moment that’s trill, woo!
but i’m not competing with the rest of these n-ggas
y’all n-ggas ain’t real, y’all n-ggas ain’t real

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