Christian Cullen - Fate

Rising up out of the grave bitch
Yall be staying on that same shit
Yeah I've been broken I hate it
Thats why I've been going so crazy
It's a different world that I making
And I don't stand for no fakin
I'm Christian bitch aint no pagan
Thats why i be blessed and yall hatin
We wine and dine
You gotta raisin
You dry, We fine
Kinda amazing
Got me lookin up
I'm stargazing
So I never trip
If i was in a daydream
Imma trip
If imma get lazy
From new york
But bitch I'm no Jay Z
We smokin weed and gettin hazy
Danm right now I'm tryna fuck daisy
Hey
Crazy hey
She wanna lil lemonade
Shawty tryna get me to serenade
Huh stop it
I dont wanna catch no feelings outta pocket
Yuh this the life we madde
Do you believe fate
Do you still got yo faith
Do we still got this date
Cause I dont wanna be too late
(Uh)
Whatchu wanna sip champagne
Or we could roll up mary jane
Or we could do both the same
Bet you wanna wear my chain
Smoke a lil weed go straight to the brain
Smokin good shit now she high as a plane
Said like yo damm whats this strain

Ayo I cant answer that question
Not a lil hobby now this a profession
My flow so sick like it got congestion
And I'm so addicted like a strange obsession
Ima get money
Get honeys
Thats that
Ima get lucky like it wasnt on my path
Ima get hunids No twentys
Thats stacks. thats facts.
Ima be the one ridin in the maybach
With so much money i dont worry bout the tags
So much honey u know imma let it bee
Got me singing like the beatles
But I'm rapping on the beat

Thats heat
(Thats me)
Thats fate
(Today)
Wont let it pass me up
(No way)
I'm thinkin thats enough
(Okay)

Written by:
Christian Cullen

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