Meant To Be (feat. Rico 2Times)

Appreciate the beat Rico Look I'm at City Dump for the first time Finna talk my shit on this mic Just listen... Aye... Look Momma told me, "Son stop stressing You gon be the one to catch a blessing You gon be the one no second guessing Just keep going harder 'cause you next and I don't want you mixed in all that tension Keep yo head up son 'cause looking down ain't the direction" Momma I been going through some things I couldn't mention You know I was hard-headed out there being reckless Didn't have a care for a soul but I gained a new perspective Aye And this a beat that I can shit talk I was raised to hold my own position if the feds knock Fucking with me wrong gon get yo head rocked I'm humble But the beast inside been waiting to get pissed off I'm really sick of how these niggas rap identical If I go triple platinum swear to god I'll put an end to you I ain't tryna diss or bash the niggas being runner up But I'm just saying I got what it takes to make it difficult I don't like that ra ra shit 'cause that's what bitches do If you wanna come holla fuck the net 'cause we get physical I can do it by myself or make my nigga tend to you I'm coming back to back I keep on writing like my pen is full Word to The Game nigga "This a celebration" Middle finger to them niggas hating I'ma watch em clap I need a standing ovation I'ma keep on facing all these beats just like a spliff in my rotation (Yea, Aye Aye Aye) I been riding around alone R.I.P to Clara Vickers It ain't hit me yet but when it do give me some liquor This is not no kodak and I ain't tryna take no pictures If I pull up with a wood bitch I ain't tryna smoke no swishers Catch me shopping at the Marathon I ain't fucking with Ricker's They bang me in the D like I been playing for the Pistons I ain't Ray J but I been wishing Niggas out here moving funny I think they been glitching People coming up missing This world so wicked Told em be safe, stay dangerous We with it Pops just keep on telling me keep going I'm the ticket I pass the rock to bro I told him shoot it and don't miss it (You know we got it in the bag) I'ma spin the track and double back for a minute Make it clap and bring it back and pull yo tracks while I'm in it Yo I'm good where I'm at Over west where I kick it I can be right in yo section you can still end up a victim If I keep releasing shit might fuck around and shut the city down I got the keys and I'm too busy to be sitting down And I been snapping just keep waiting til my shit is out We might really be the ticket now Bitch And I don't know how many times we gotta both keep saying this shit We really gon run this city up And when we come through It's wraps for you niggas