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destiny - sylla lyrics

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[intro]
turn, turn me up
d*mn!

[verse 1]
who is you to tell me i can’t get what’s meant for me?
i ain’t choose this sh*t my n*gga it’s just destiny
his bih on me why this bih keep tryna neck me?
i told that bih no tip, like can i get the check please?
slimey n*gga how i dress this sh*t like jeffery (super slatty)
birthday cake punching flying kickin’ like jet li
[verse]
hol’ up
she kinda s*xy
foreign cars and the jet ski’s (skrrrrt) like, huh?
she fell in luv but this bih ain’t even met me
speedin’ swervin’ drinks be spillin’ sh*t get messy
thеy gon’ have to arrest me
backwood ashеs on guiseppe’s
2020 man my life was super hectic
2021 model b*tches in heaven
in miami livin’ life at my discretion

[pre chorus]
mosk1 he be quick to up and that’s no question
been thru a lot so i learned to count all my blessings
shoot like curry my sh*t chicken how i’m cheffin’
she see me flex and she like boy you so impressive
crunch time i’m ballin’ you on the sides n*gga you not gon’ check in
y’all n*ggas the same just stay in your lane and go your direction
please stop asking me how i do and learn the lesson;
it’s my universe i take it cause i’m destined

[chorus]
i ain’t going back to broke ain’t got no time for that
not a lot of options you know that i chose the racks
had to juug and finesse it but i ain’t proud of that
like, nah, i ain’t proud of that
like, like, i ain’t going back
[mosk1 verse]
ain’t no going back
but we holding racks
but he came from the traps ain’t no love from that
bottega wearing ass bih from the trenches
but we holding weight for them n*ggas benching
out the mud now my wrist f*cking flood (water)
addicted to the medicine and the luv 😉
now we scoopin’ out in foreigns, now we speedin’
2*door coupe got her for the weekend
bad bih vené she herein puerto rican
when i speak you know her p*ssy just be leakin’
uh, and we speedin’ (and we going)
2*door coupe i got her for the weekend
uh yeah, and speedin’
2*door coupe i got her for the weekend (and she gone)

[chorus]
i ain’t going back to broke ain’t got no time for that
not a lot of options you know that i chose the racks
had to juug and finesse it but i ain’t proud of that
like, nah, i ain’t proud of that
like, like, i ain’t going back
i ain’t going back

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