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DESTINY Video (MV)




Performed By: Yung Byno
Language: English
Length: 2:39
Written by: MIN JI, PARK




Yung Byno - DESTINY Lyrics
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Not everybody was made for this
But this the cross we chose to bear
It's not fate
It's not luck
It's destinies we chose for us
And the saga continues
We got the chimes on the jerseys
Quarter four, Kyrie Irving
Texas tea, sippin bourbon
We ain't made for the streets
Styrofoam for my double cup
Feel like Roddy, imma run it up
Why the feds tryna f*ck with us?
And the police tryin arrest me
I said I ain't lucky, it's my destiny
I just asked a diamond, come and dance with me
I don't pray for love, don't you pray for me
That's why you'll always hate the real me
I don't pray for love, don't you pray for me neither
I be floating round the room like a goddamn reefer
I remember when my brother taught me how to roll swishers
And be careful of my company, them hoes gon switch up
How much more can they take from me?
What more can they take?
Cause I'm tired of playing make believe
I'm doing everything it takes
All of the stars are calling
Look at how far we running
Look at how far we came in this bitch
We getting money regardless
Ooo, grindin in em trenches
Spend a check on some Cartier lenses
That's the type of shit that keeping you dependent
Independence, I'm running outta chances
We got the chimes on the jerseys
Quarter four, Kyrie Irving
Texas tea, sippin bourbon
We ain't made for the streets
Styrofoam for my double cup
Feel like Roddy, imma run it up
Why the feds tryna f*ck with us?
And the police tryin arrest me
I said I ain't lucky, it's my destiny
I just asked a diamond, come and dance with me
I don't pray for love, don't you pray for me
That's why you'll always hate the real me
Yeah, that's why you'll always hate the real me
Yeah, that's why you'll always hate the real me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
That's why you'll always hate the real me
I can't even pour up with my real ones
I just popped a pill just to feel some
She don't see a future with a felon
Probably better off with someone else
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Not everybody was made for this
But this the cross we chose to bear
It's not fate
It's not luck
It's destinies we chose for us
And the saga continues
We got the chimes on the jerseys
Quarter four, Kyrie Irving
Texas tea, sippin bourbon
We ain't made for the streets
Styrofoam for my double cup
Feel like Roddy, imma run it up
Why the feds tryna f*ck with us?
And the police tryin arrest me
I said I ain't lucky, it's my destiny
I just asked a diamond, come and dance with me
I don't pray for love, don't you pray for me
That's why you'll always hate the real me
I don't pray for love, don't you pray for me neither
I be floating round the room like a goddamn reefer
I remember when my brother taught me how to roll swishers
And be careful of my company, them hoes gon switch up
How much more can they take from me?
What more can they take?
Cause I'm tired of playing make believe
I'm doing everything it takes
All of the stars are calling
Look at how far we running
Look at how far we came in this bitch
We getting money regardless
Ooo, grindin in em trenches
Spend a check on some Cartier lenses
That's the type of shit that keeping you dependent
Independence, I'm running outta chances
We got the chimes on the jerseys
Quarter four, Kyrie Irving
Texas tea, sippin bourbon
We ain't made for the streets
Styrofoam for my double cup
Feel like Roddy, imma run it up
Why the feds tryna f*ck with us?
And the police tryin arrest me
I said I ain't lucky, it's my destiny
I just asked a diamond, come and dance with me
I don't pray for love, don't you pray for me
That's why you'll always hate the real me
Yeah, that's why you'll always hate the real me
Yeah, that's why you'll always hate the real me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
That's why you'll always hate the real me
I can't even pour up with my real ones
I just popped a pill just to feel some
She don't see a future with a felon
Probably better off with someone else
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Writer: MIN JI, PARK
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