Destined by BBG Tyler Lyrics
Grinding I’m destined, Grinding I’m destined
Grinding I’m destined, Grinding I’m destined
Imma be star , Grinding I’m destined , imma be a star
Grew up the youngest child, but shit I had it hard
Grinding I’m destined, I know one day imma be a star
My people look at me different that’s cause I keep it real
I know that bullets burn, that’s why I keep a steal
Mama say get that money, daddy say never stop
That’s why I’m posted with this glizzy with these 30 shots
My niggas want me gone, that’s cause I’m on my shit
But I ain’t never been no hoe, ain’t nevеr been no bitch
I got the game from Block, and now he in a cеll
20 years for a murder this shit feel like hell
Gotta get money if I don’t, then I’ll be a fail
Aye me a Soulja, you know Tyler he won’t never squeal
AJ up in the grave, I’m still missing you
Aye 30 shots up in this bitch I’ll show you what it do
I ain’t cho old mane, bitch I’ll flip a nigga
I’m full of pills, riding round and I’m like fuck a nigga
Now I’m back on Holly, bout to go pull on Ken
Tell him let’s get it in big brother, let’s get it in
Big choppa on my side you play I stick it down yo’ throat
That Wild side shit bitch, you know how it go
And I been broke for along time
Gotta get money watch us all shine
And they gone hate , but that’s how it go
And they gone hate but that’s just how it go
Fuck it bitch , let’s get it in
You out cho body I’m out mine, bitch I bang for Fin, bitch
We in that bottom everybody know, bitch why you hiding making yo’ self look like a hoe
Baby Joe been in the hood lately, you niggas hiding in different states, you living good baby
Catch you rock-a-bye yo’ ass and put in the Matrix
Bitch we them slimes , we gorillas, we them bottom babies
This shit won’t stop we in the trenches baby
Gotta get money , you know paper chasing
Bitch we paper chasing , we in the hood strapped down like some Jamaicans, like some Jamaicans
Aye look, imma make you bitches eat y’all words, ya heard me
When I get that bag, imma shit on you
Imma shittt on you, what chu thought I was bull shitting
What chu thought I really wasn’t that pressure pack
Oh most definitely, Oh, most definitely
Bitch Oh, Oh, Oh, most definitely
Yeah, and you niggas pussy, yeah and you niggas really rats
Like you niggas really ratted on a nigga, aye you ratted on a nigga, foreal like
Yeah a nigga dm’ed me that shit tho, but chu a rat mane I done seen cha paper work, you out chea bad , you sad for that shit mane
But look, pressure pack , eat a nigga dick
You know , we right chea in that bottom pussy boy you ain’t bout shit
You mind giving a nigga they dick back, oh most definitely
Grinding I’m destined, Grinding I’m destined
Imma be star , Grinding I’m destined , imma be a star
Grew up the youngest child, but shit I had it hard
Grinding I’m destined, I know one day imma be a star
My people look at me different that’s cause I keep it real
I know that bullets burn, that’s why I keep a steal
Mama say get that money, daddy say never stop
That’s why I’m posted with this glizzy with these 30 shots
My niggas want me gone, that’s cause I’m on my shit
But I ain’t never been no hoe, ain’t nevеr been no bitch
I got the game from Block, and now he in a cеll
20 years for a murder this shit feel like hell
Gotta get money if I don’t, then I’ll be a fail
Aye me a Soulja, you know Tyler he won’t never squeal
AJ up in the grave, I’m still missing you
Aye 30 shots up in this bitch I’ll show you what it do
I ain’t cho old mane, bitch I’ll flip a nigga
I’m full of pills, riding round and I’m like fuck a nigga
Now I’m back on Holly, bout to go pull on Ken
Tell him let’s get it in big brother, let’s get it in
Big choppa on my side you play I stick it down yo’ throat
That Wild side shit bitch, you know how it go
And I been broke for along time
Gotta get money watch us all shine
And they gone hate , but that’s how it go
And they gone hate but that’s just how it go
Fuck it bitch , let’s get it in
You out cho body I’m out mine, bitch I bang for Fin, bitch
We in that bottom everybody know, bitch why you hiding making yo’ self look like a hoe
Baby Joe been in the hood lately, you niggas hiding in different states, you living good baby
Catch you rock-a-bye yo’ ass and put in the Matrix
Bitch we them slimes , we gorillas, we them bottom babies
This shit won’t stop we in the trenches baby
Gotta get money , you know paper chasing
Bitch we paper chasing , we in the hood strapped down like some Jamaicans, like some Jamaicans
Aye look, imma make you bitches eat y’all words, ya heard me
When I get that bag, imma shit on you
Imma shittt on you, what chu thought I was bull shitting
What chu thought I really wasn’t that pressure pack
Oh most definitely, Oh, most definitely
Bitch Oh, Oh, Oh, most definitely
Yeah, and you niggas pussy, yeah and you niggas really rats
Like you niggas really ratted on a nigga, aye you ratted on a nigga, foreal like
Yeah a nigga dm’ed me that shit tho, but chu a rat mane I done seen cha paper work, you out chea bad , you sad for that shit mane
But look, pressure pack , eat a nigga dick
You know , we right chea in that bottom pussy boy you ain’t bout shit
You mind giving a nigga they dick back, oh most definitely