Tay Rob - The Destination

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Sometimes I don't know where I'm headed, I just gas up the whip and I ride
But I'm never feeling lost, as long as the lord on my side
I took all my losses I'm stride, I'm searching the world for the truth
Found it the first time I stepped in the booth, biting my style and you might chip ya tooth
Too much watching from the sideline, I had to get in the game
Just put some respect on it, whenever you mention my name
Ima grind til I'm deceased, I guess that's why they call it dedication
Everyday I put in work, I focus only on the destination

I got the heart of the city, I'm feeling like Jigga
I took a shot like I'm pulling a trigger
You said I wouldn't make it, man how do you figure
I'm in a league of my own, I'm taking the throne, I'm making it known
Guarantee nobody breaking my zone, can't stop til my greatness is shown
My potential had a late show, that's why I call it David Letterman
I earned all this from balling hard, like a varsity letterman
What would I stop for, I ain't even made it up to the top floor
Got the keys to success, I'm tryna open up these locked doors
Them platinum plaques, I'll grind for it, I'll rhyme for it, I'll shine for it
Put my heart and soul in every line for it, if being real was a crime
Then I guarantee that I'd be doing time for it, top of the mountain I'll climb for it
I know they love it when I switch the flow, it's Tay Rob if you didn't know

Sometimes I don't know where I'm headed, I just gas up the whip and I ride
But I'm never feeling lost, as long as the lord on my side
I took all my losses I'm stride, I'm searching the world for the truth
Found it the first time I stepped in the booth, biting my style and you might chip ya tooth
Too much watching from the sideline, I had to get in the game
Just put some respect on it, whenever you mention my name
Ima grind til I'm deceased, I guess that's why they call it dedication
Everyday I put in work, I focus only on the destination

We up right now, and we staying up
My crew too dope can't hang with us
I'm laid back and I'm soft spoken I ain't saying much
We in different leagues, can't play with us, we ball different
I'm D1 and you D3, I ain't playing games, even if I was at E3
Most of you rappers can't see me, you Ray Charles with the vision
Look how I work I'm a man on a mission
I wanted this bad but was too busy wishing
Too busy wishing and not enough doing
Said ima make it and that's what I'm proving
Like bubble wrap boy I been popping
They watch all my moves like they binge watching, wait
I remember nights I broke down, they was sleeping on me but they woke now
I left all the bs behind, just spilling the thoughts in my mind
I'm ahead of my time, ahead of my class
Winning the race and you suckas in last
This is my moment I can't let it pass
See right through these fakes like I'm peeking through glass

Sometimes I don't know where I'm headed, I just gas up the whip and I ride
But I'm never feeling lost, as long as the lord on my side
I took all my losses I'm stride, I'm just searching the world for the truth
Found it the first time I stepped in the booth, biting my style and you might chip ya tooth

Sometimes I don't know where I'm headed, I just gas up the whip and I ride
But I'm never feeling lost, as long as the lord on my side
I took all my losses I'm stride, I'm searching the world for the truth
Found it the first time I stepped in the booth, biting my style and you might chip ya tooth
Too much watching from the sideline, I had to get in the game
Just put some respect on it, whenever you mention my name
Ima grind til I'm deceased, I guess that's why they call it dedication
Everyday I put in work, I focus only on the destination

Written by:
De'Vonte Robinson

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