Fate (From "Creed II: The Album"|Explicit)

Fate (Explicit) (《奎迪2》电影插曲) - Mike Will Made It/Young Thug/Swae Lee
Pretty baby I won't lie
I can't get it right
One shot
Roll this up and let's skydive
I hope you are not afraid of heights
Mike will
'Cause I'm just a true
Rolling like a fool
What has I got myself into
Hurry up and choose
I'm in sky and I chill
With this ice in my ears
I want to look good out and live
We shared that apartment with sheets
I jump off a jet to a building
I take care of everybody billings
I wish they can stop with the killing
I thought you didn't need me they need me
Ain't telling my business they winning winning
Maintaining six hundred and six childrens
Somebody else die when you sit and chillin'
In the prison your grandchildren
You can kicking it bright and early
And you ready the gat killin'
My heart and body wish she can heal it
I've been practising it
Yeah
Take a bite out the Ritalin
All these V V S
That's in front of me that
I can't breathe yeah jewelry
Water ice gotta treat nosebleeds
Had the rollies and pateks don't post these
That that s**t tall as ladders
And palm trees yeah
Started out with a little ranch
Now I got a lot of blue cheese
I just had a deal 20 mill
She know that it start with me
I let the word out that portion lee
Park a rolls toyce or a dodge at least
Gotta put half on a car at least
Hollywood b***h I'm a star at least
That getting cheated as much
She promised mini manage
Get it like G I don't rush
Give her back keys to garage
20 new jeans saint laurent
My private jet don't get rushed
We bought a jet and more cars
I put her phone on the dresser
Pretty baby I won't lie
I can't get it right one shot
Roll this up and let's skydive
I hope you are not afraid of height
'Cause I'm just a truth
Rolling like a fool
What has I got myself into
Hurry up and choose
Mafia
Run it up run a couple milli from your clientele yeah
I guess that applies to every dude in jail or crime living
God I'll be glad when that n***a approach me
More in public yeah
Yeah n***a tell 'em all put it
In the bag like accounting n***a
As I said we done did laws in the projects
I'm from where the d**e fiends shoot the powder heads
I'm having sex with a half mil get my sack on
Cha cha got extreme moves for a rapper yeah
P C P like a pig beat it to the mellow wood
Half the time these stage dives on red ooh ooh
Big up for still giving head oooh ooh
Spent a hundred thou on that diamond for that led
I'm in sky and I chill
With this ice in my ears
I want to look good out and live
We shared that apartment with sheets
I jump off a jet to a building
I take care of everybody billings
I wish they can stop with the killing
I thought you didn't need me they need me
Ain't telling my business they winning winning
Maintaining six hundred and six childrens
Somebody else die when you sit and chillin'
In the prison your grandchildren
You can kicking it bright and early
And you ready the gat killin'
My heart and body wish she can heal it
I've been practising it
Yeah
'Cause I'm just a true
Rolling like a fool
What has I gotten myself into
Hurry up and choose
She ain't over me yeah
She ain't over
F**k f**k f**k it
I ain't over her just yet
I ain't over
I'll be on my way for sunset
Cancel the party baby I'm a wreck
I'm a wreck
I'm a wreck
I'll be on my way