Predestined Lyrics

First things first I Rico

Gets all the money

Gang nem upping that shit if you looking funny

The rabbit got the gun I graduated from bunny

The energy is shifting for sure, I'm still hungry

Girls wanna fuck me

Love me, maybe destruct me

I swerve through it all

Successes are waiting for me

Ten steps ahead of the curve, I'm hard to study

Your last nigga never could be me, so fuck buddy

But back to the basics, Chacon was born the greatest

You should've known sooner, excuse em for the hiatus

We level up as time goes on, they can't deflate us

I bet you we the ones who prevail, take it to Vegas

Gather all your chips & throw them up on the table

Chacon spits nothing but facts, no fable

I'm back spitting nothing but crack, I feel enabled

Eliminate all of the Cain when you an Abel

But the time gone tell

I'm trying to make into heaven, shit I'm tired of hell

Everybody falling short, might do the same as well

But I hope I get a chance I got a story to tell

Got records to sell, vivid dreams to express clear

Pendant on my neck blinging like a chandelier

If a nigga being honest, man I had a shitty year

But me, pain, and a mic is a rapper's biggest fear

But the time gone tell

I'm trying to make into heaven, shit I'm tired of hell

Everybody falling short, might do the same as well

But I hope I get a chance I got a story to tell

Got records to sell, vivid dreams to express clear

Pendant on my neck blinging like a chandelier

If a nigga being honest, man I had a shitty year

But me, pain, and a mic is a rapper's biggest fear

Pay attention when you toast

It's a nigga in your circle who be mad when you boast

But he know that you came from the slums to a goat

Stay solid, eyes open, cold world, grab a coat

They wanna see you fail, they wanna see you die

People wanna take your life, make your mama fucking cry

If the vibe ain't clicking, fake niggas move aside

Fuck your pride, stay alive, just survive the genocide

LeBron James of the mic recording

Women love me in my city like I'm Michael Jordan

Bless you niggas with my style cause it's so rewarding

Break her headboard while my top hits is bill boarding

I remember we was back on the block

My ex still around

You know she right back on my cock

Repertoire still the same like I'm punching a clock

Dissing my name will get a nigga put in a box

Bitch niggas still hating cause it seem cool

Baddest bitches on my dick since grade school

She wanna go public but she can't take da ridicule

Stop the cap

You know my lady she been a jewel you niggas fools

Everybody wanna be from the Raq

Everybody wanna be like us

Tell em get back

We the trend setters

I don't really need feedback

We bully niggas give them panic attacks

No rap bap

Pay attention when you toast

It's a nigga in your circle who be mad when you boast

But he know that you came from the slums to a goat

Stay solid, eyes open, cold world, grab a coat

But the time gone tell

I'm trying to make into heaven, shit I'm tired of hell

Everybody falling short, might do the same as well

But I hope I get a chance I got a fucking story to tell