[Chorus]
Every night I would pray
That in time, I would wake
Up inside, my own estate
Hills up high, golden gates
Tinted rarri, golden plates
Crib safari, holding weight
It’s a party, hold it wait
Bitch I’m carving, controlling fate
[Verse 1]
Destiny didn’t come knocking so I had to start weighing out all my options
I could of just sat around livid and watched it
But I did the opposite started to clock in
The benefits that I been seeing are shocking
I look at my life now and no one can top it
They all went from mocking the kid now they stalking the kid and I’m laughing at them when I walk in I
Freeze 'em they suffocating, been overlooked underrated
Did over time under paid I’m in, over drive under taking
This shit till I finally make it, I spit sick I’m causing a plague hit
Everytime that the bass hit, hearts stop and earth started shaking
[Pre-Chorus]
Zoned in, vision clear all the hate is out of
Focus, heard I’m a blow I went and made this shit
Explosive, Russian roulette with all this shit my gun is
Loaded, ya’ll know the motive, now
[Chorus]
Every night I would pray
That in time, I would wake
Up inside, my own estate
Hills up high, golden gates
Tinted rarri, golden plates
Crib safari, holding weight
It’s a party, hold it wait
Bitch I’m carving, controlling fate
[Verse 2]
Back in this bitch, you hate you wait too late never come
Back to the kid, I’m thriving, devising, smiling, they hiding
Tryna go capture the kid, attacking I’ve had it savage mode active
I'm extravagant bitch
And taking what's waiting patience ain’t vacant
I'm spazzing on this
Beastly, in these streets, I been the feces
Cheat me, you end deceased you couldn’t beat me
Decreased sleep, feeding on beats, so they don’t reach me
Between me and you man I’m only doing what please me
They said I was crazy, and I kinda think they’re right
But at least that shit will pay me, for the rest of my life (bitch)
[Pre-Chorus]
Zoned in, vision clear all the hate is out of
Focus, heard I’m a blow I went and made this shit
Explosive, Russian roulette with all this shit my gun is
Loaded, ya’ll know the motive, now
[Chorus]
Every night I would pray
That in time, I would wake
Up inside, my own estate
Hills up high, golden gates
Tinted rarri, golden plates
Crib safari, holding weight
It’s a party, hold it wait
Bitch I’m carving, controlling fate
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