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destined Video (MV)




Performed By: Lealem
Language: English
Length: 2:46
Written by: Lealem Tesfaye
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Lealem - destined Lyrics
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Like you the man up in Dallas
Fam home with a hundred, cash that
In the Jeep rolling flower
Niggas trying to get you thrown off
How they telling me, trying to doubt us
I ain't worried 'bout a thing
Worried 'bout a chain, worried 'bout a f*cking dollar
Yea I know they'll change, yea I know the fake
They ain't believe really in the kid, how many times I've done been on read
They ain't show me out with, oh no, they ain't show love how they did
And they'll tell me I ain't give enough
Got it all done, I been getting off
Whip the foreign cars around the globe
And these niggas are all still scared to grow
I done told 'em, they ain't ever believe
Now these hoes never wanna leave
I'm the band man with the cheddar now
On my own, it was up to me
Not a time I ain't ever want it
I was grinding real, real, bad
Talked to the lord, pick me when I'm falling
Like "Oh Lord", have you heard of me
When I show you everything and all my sins
Point right to the heaven-sent, if I ever fall again
Then pick me up with your loving hands
When I show you everything and all my sins
Point right to the heaven-sent, if I ever fall again
Then pick me up with your loving hands
Said when and how do you need it, how long you been dreaming
Bet they talking all nonsense, I know they can't believe it
I'm on go-go like a uzi, new cup, drank got me woozy
I done heard it all ain't new to me
Just don't come around like you knew of me
This is just me and my, no it is just me and mine
Been swerving through that mud
I done knew it all from the start of life, we go
I stayed down in that limelight too long
Now show me out, this is my time
Like you the man up in Dallas
Fam home with a hundred, cash that
In the Jeep rolling flower
Niggas trying to get you thrown off
How they telling me, trying to doubt us
I ain't worried 'bout a thing
Worried 'bout a chain, worried 'bout a f*cking dollar
Yea I know they'll change, yea I know the fake
They ain't believe really in the kid, how many times I've done been on read
They ain't show me out with, oh no, they ain't show love how they did
And they'll tell me I ain't give enough
Got it all done, I been getting off
Whip the foreign cars around the globe
And these niggas are all still scared to grow
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English

Like you the man up in Dallas
Fam home with a hundred, cash that
In the Jeep rolling flower
Niggas trying to get you thrown off
How they telling me, trying to doubt us
I ain't worried 'bout a thing
Worried 'bout a chain, worried 'bout a f*cking dollar
Yea I know they'll change, yea I know the fake
They ain't believe really in the kid, how many times I've done been on read
They ain't show me out with, oh no, they ain't show love how they did
And they'll tell me I ain't give enough
Got it all done, I been getting off
Whip the foreign cars around the globe
And these niggas are all still scared to grow
I done told 'em, they ain't ever believe
Now these hoes never wanna leave
I'm the band man with the cheddar now
On my own, it was up to me
Not a time I ain't ever want it
I was grinding real, real, bad
Talked to the lord, pick me when I'm falling
Like "Oh Lord", have you heard of me
When I show you everything and all my sins
Point right to the heaven-sent, if I ever fall again
Then pick me up with your loving hands
When I show you everything and all my sins
Point right to the heaven-sent, if I ever fall again
Then pick me up with your loving hands
Said when and how do you need it, how long you been dreaming
Bet they talking all nonsense, I know they can't believe it
I'm on go-go like a uzi, new cup, drank got me woozy
I done heard it all ain't new to me
Just don't come around like you knew of me
This is just me and my, no it is just me and mine
Been swerving through that mud
I done knew it all from the start of life, we go
I stayed down in that limelight too long
Now show me out, this is my time
Like you the man up in Dallas
Fam home with a hundred, cash that
In the Jeep rolling flower
Niggas trying to get you thrown off
How they telling me, trying to doubt us
I ain't worried 'bout a thing
Worried 'bout a chain, worried 'bout a f*cking dollar
Yea I know they'll change, yea I know the fake
They ain't believe really in the kid, how many times I've done been on read
They ain't show me out with, oh no, they ain't show love how they did
And they'll tell me I ain't give enough
Got it all done, I been getting off
Whip the foreign cars around the globe
And these niggas are all still scared to grow
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