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fate - kingdevin lyrics

[intro]
ay, look
[chorus]
see n*gga i accepted fate
been doin’ that sh*t since i was tryna get in touch with my deadbeat dad he ain’t comin’ thru my gate
all these n*ggas think its all a game take a rate
jam$ no racist sh*t but quit callin’ me mate
all my opps doin’ fate too they gettin’ hit with my mini drac’
drizzy’s mind is full of kids he gon rape
nah i think that was diddy
never free the n*gga he roamin’ around the city
clappin’ n*ggas asses
12 found the 500lb of baby ole that sh*t ain’t gon pass
[verse one]
hoes on the d*ck
they ain’t comin’ off cuz they b*tch
ain’t a baseball player i ain’t takin’ a pitch
n*ggas get knocked out if they nosey on my sh*t
who the f*ck he talkin’ to
bettеr not be me so watch what you do
feelin’ presidеntial like obama
i was all up on your mama
she ain’t like mini gun cuz he was trauma
that n*gga was causin’ drama
smoke on kail’s ashes like he marijuana
tryna be like gunnagz
but can’t make his sh*t easy
this n*gga is g*y he sayin’ to dudes “squeeze me”
why the f*ck you tryna make peace?
the only peace you need to make is your t**th
you right about your height you lookin like friday night funkin’ boyfriend i ain’t talkin’ keith
you is so short is all on your height
your black females ain’t gon be with you cuz you know you ain’t right
you still sayin’ the n word like you ain’t white
now what’s up with that gang sign in your picture?
is you try a get beat up by gangs or tryna be rap richer?
i’d sn*tch that fake ass chain off your neck
i’ll beat your ass like i’m a 6’10 black dude named beck
i went and stole your sh*t you was laying there like what the heck
you the type of n*gga to be gettin’ a new car into a wreck
you know that sh*t gon come out your check
[verse two]
i’m on high wage
n*gga scream across the room he in rage
mini gun? that motherf*cker belong in cage
i’m on these words like i’m flipping a page
to a stripper i’d never engage
drake doesn’t care for her age
i’d not drink liquor
but i’ll pull the trigger
if he call me a n*gga
went to la i’m a clipper
mini gun gettin’ pitcher
while i stand on my money i’m tall as sh*t i’m richer
feelin’ like i’m 414gunnagz
this rap sh*t its all so easy
go outside to get some air that joint was bressy
i put on the fit it wasn’t no yessy’s
[chorus]
see n*gga i accepted fate
been doin’ that sh*t since i was tryna get in touch with my deadbeat dad he ain’t comin’ thru my gate
all these n*ggas think its all a game take a rate
jam$ no racist sh*t but quit callin’ me mate
all my opps doin’ fate too they gettin’ hit with my mini drac’
drizzy’s mind is full of kids he gon rape
nah i think that was diddy
never free the n*gga he roamin’ around the city
clappin’ n*ggas asses
12 found the 500lb of baby ole that sh*t ain’t gon pass

- kingdevin lyrics

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