Album Name

Destined 2 Win

Artist

Lil Tjay

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2021.04.02

Release Agency

Sony Music

I just like the sound of it
Grr ooh ooh boom
Grr boom
Y'all do not know me
I shoot like I'm Kobe
That boy really tough
on his doley though
I keep a Drac' ain't no OVO
I ain't for nothing
just check my portfolio
Really come from a block
where they bang bang
Bustin' that Glock oh
this Glock ain't no goalie bro
Say you 'bout what you claim
and then show me though
One in the head
you gon' die tryna toe to toe
Trench kid no fucks
gotta run it up
If you thinkin' I'ma lose
then you dumb as fuck
Pop out drippin' diamonds
ooh Bentley butter cup
Youngest out my city
keep it smooth just to sum it up
No security you see me
but that Glock spit
Youngest nigga doin' it
that's why I pop shit
VVS's drippin' water
it's like a mosh pit
Really not shit
but I'm movin' like I'm hot shit
Legal money comin' in
I started off robbin'
True to everything I did
thеre's really no flagin'
All my shit been goin' up
a nigga not dodgin'
And I'ma keep on comin'
with the hеat I'm hoggin'
Trench kid glitter on the piece
stop sobbin'
Why them niggas hatin'
It defeats my noggin
If that ain't really your beef
stop sidin'
Say you tryna run in these streets
stop hidin' huh
Run it up run it up run it up
Run it up
Niggas broke 'cause they be
on that funny stuff Broke
Richard Mille my wrist be on- Ooh
I done came way too far
I can't fuck it up
I got niggas that die
by the gang gang Gang
Stupid be honest
you fuck with us Hey
Hearin' no one can slide
I be clutchin' up Bah
Know the haters mad
they got enough of us Ooh
Run it up run it up run it up
run it up Woo woo
Run it up run it up run it up
Woo woo run it up
Run it up run it up run it up run it up
Run it up run it up run it up Oh
I just stack up that money
I run it up Racks
Give a fuck 'bout who love me
I run it up Ooh
What the fuck they gon' tell me
My money up Woo woo
Run it up run it up run it up
run it up Woo woo
Double up Double run it up
Lamborghini
with the bubble guts Woo
Got them bands and I'm flexin'
hold my muscle up Flex
I'ma stand on the business
when it's time to fuck
Stand on it
I get paper in the morning
when I'm wakin' up Wake up
Make my bitch get your bitch
come and fuck on us Fuck on
Make a hit with that squish
now my opps are dust Grrah
Put my racks in a wad
I was growin' rust Racks
Diamond chain get to swangin'
they know it's us Woo
They know it's me
Know it's me
Pinky ring get to singin'
like Jodeci Woo
Double R and it came
with a notary Notary
I see stars I'm a star
like it's 'posed to be Stars
I pop bars only way I can go
to sleep Fall asleep
When my gang needed me
bought a hunnid tees Gang
Put the Patek on
my wrist a masterpiece Patek
Put some diamonds
on her and some double C Hey
Fuck these niggas
I'm up Up
Kickin' my shit like
I won the World Cup Kick it
Start from the tip baby
suck Woo
Beat that shit down
baby girl need a crutch Crutch
Hunnids keep comin'
you know that's a must
If you talkin' money
then we can discuss Woo
Run it up run it up
run it up run it up
Run it up run it up uh ooh
Run it up run it up
run it up run it up
Run it up run it up run it up
Run it up run it up
run it up run it up
Run it up run it up run it up
I just stack up that money
I run it up
Give a fuck 'bout who love me
I run it up
What the fuck they gon' tell me
My money up
Run it up run it up run it up
run it up Go
I been runnin' that money up
puttin' on Go
Ain't no end to this trend
it's a marathon Go
Different breed I might bust
down a herringbone Look
Board a flight with them
racks in my carry-on
Talkin' 'bout money
you know who to call Bad
It look like a riot
I fucked up the mall Woah
She diggin' have me
and my whole circle boss Gang
Gave me some top through
my draws Uh
Earrings one-fifty
I'm thuggin' I'm hood
I lock the screw back
and put erasers on 'em Ghetto
Wipe out the Daytona
been in the corner
Them hitters ain't real
as the tec on 'em
Ain't get no diploma No
Shot dice for the J's
the freshest dude in the schoolhouse
Turn up for
You ain't gangster
you went and took
the smooth route Been a ho
Ran it up now my pockets
look too stout
Never enough man
I gotta go get some more
Sold enough gas to go
buy me a Texaco Good petrol
Now I'm on the charts
I'm runnin' up streams
My niggas still got
what you need though Go
Built my name from the ground
I ain't have no help No
It's just me versus me
beefin' with myself Bad
It was time I woke 'em up
they overslept Get 'em
Run it up run it up
still ain't out of breath Go
Run it up run it up
run it up run it up
Run it up run it up run it up
Run it up run it up
run it up run it up
Run it up run it up run it up
I just stack up that money
I run it up
Give a fuck 'bout who love me
I run it up
What the fuck they gon' tell me
My money up
Run it up run it up
run it up run it up