Destination Reached Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Skip wonder, run it

Finally at a place where mama can say that she proud of me

But would she say that I visit less? Yeah, probably

Hopefully one day she understand this how it's gotta be

Can't come back home and let a fuck nigga draw down on me

RIP to Band Band, RIP to Flat Top

Long live Solo, won't let them forget y'all

I'm on a new wave, and I need a big yacht

See where they wanna be, I reached their destination

Manicure lawns, the grass is definitely greener on this side

All of them horses in the front is only right, did the crib be ranch style

Five or six demons, they gon' think Satan might pop out

This bitch I made a deal with myself, so tell em I ain't signing shit

They holding they hand out now, but I ain't got a five to give

You can check the racks, it's nothing less than a Benjamin

I ain't gotta play a badass or be a gangsta

Cause every nigga around me a will wipe your nose, no handkerchief look

Wether with billionaires or felons, I know how to move

Follow my intuition, don't give a fuck about rules

They hate that I'm on TV, but not the six o'clock news

The main ones that put me down, I used to look up to them dudes

Finally at a place where mama can say that she proud of me

But would she say that I visit less? Yeah, probably

Hopefully one day she understand this how it's gotta be

Can't come back home and let a fuck nigga draw down on me

RIP to Band Band, RIP to Flat Top

Long live Solo, won't let them forget y'all

I'm on a new wave, and I need a big yacht

See where they wanna be, I reached their destination

I wake up and live the life y'all dream about

The one I wrote six teens about, crib hidden on that scenic route

Need an aerial view to even see the house

Humble but I'm on some rich nigga shit, they come to the crib to teach Peyton to the swim

I came a long way from no food in the fridge, now I'm sending someone my grocery list

Panoramic windows, a beautiful wife, I'm really loving my view

Different type of furs all on my floor, come take a walk in my zoo

Hard to imagine a nigga like me, came from that double wide

Shining hard for the nights that we ain't, had no lights

It ain't bout where you came from, it's about where you headed

But if you come this way playing, I'ma send your ass to heaven

I say RIP to Band Band, RIP to Flat Top

Long live solo, man I swear I won't forget y'all

I said I'm finally at a place, where mama can say that she proud of me

But when she say that I visit less, yeah probably

Hopefully one day, she understand this has gotta be

Can't come back home and let them fuck niggas draw down on me

RIP to Band Band, RIP to Flat Top

Long live solo, won't let them forget y'all

I'm on a new wave, and I need a big yacht

See where they wanna be, this the destination

Ain't no need a jumping on the ship now

Just know that the road doesn't stop here

It's so many more feats

So many more miles you gotta travel God

So many more milestones to obtain and accomplish

You just gotta remain solid, remain humble

Through all the obstacles, and any bumps in the road that you may encounter in the future

I want you to soak it all in right now though

I want you to take it all in man

And enjoy the fruits of your labor

Life is short

You only live once though, you know

And to the fans

And everyone that tuned in

I trust that you enjoyed this ride

And I need for you to enjoy this pit stop

As we prepare for the next

Rest in peace to all those that we lost along the way

Destination reached

Let's celebrate my nigga