yung goon - Fate (feat. Lavelle)

Yeah it's fate
Got a lotta shit to take
Got a lotta moves to make
Got a lotta rules to break
Got a lotta money to make
Been hopping state to state
But the new crib same estate
Newer shit got more space
Heard your new chain is fake

So I hit your girl up late
Only when I cannot wait
Only when I'm off my face
Only when the money in the safe
Sip purp' for the taste
I wanna whip a foreign in a chase
Cute lil foreign just chilling on my waist
I want a lil treble and I want a lotta bass

I ain't been going on dates
Nobody worthy
Been playing it safe
Nobody can hurt me
Don't think that you heard me
Hit your girl up late
Only when I cannot wait
Only when I'm off my

Been running, been running, been running, been running this shit
Show me something lil bitch
You never flooded your wrist
You ain't all blooded n shit
You ain't a thug in the six
You ain't been fucking no chicks
Nobody sucking that dick
No love to your clique
We know they not your whips
So imma

Hit your girl up late
Only when I cannot wait
Only when I'm off my face
Only when the money in the safe
Sip purp' for the taste
I wanna whip a foreign in a chase
Cute lil foreign just chilling on my waist
I want a lil treble and I want a lotta

Don't have enough just to rush
I need enough for the touch
Shout out Joaquin all my ones
I want this life for the shelf
Excel maybe haters will tell
Nothing I be really fair
Mixing it Thomas Keller
Couldn't you tell?
Double rings under my nails
I got a passion for them
All up crying
Girl you drunk up typing
They don't tell you right things
I don't like you like these
Cause I care for you
Fuck your room
Her heart a broom
That's all y'all use

Hit your girl up late
Only when I cannot wait
Only when I'm off my face
Only when the money in the safe
Sip purp' for the taste
I wanna whip a foreign in a chase
Cute lil foreign just chilling on my waist
Want a lil treble and I want a lotta bass

Written by:
Callum Ffoulkes, Trejean Hammond

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