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Schy West - Fate (feat. D Scott) Lyrics



Schy West - Fate (feat. D Scott) Lyrics
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Yeah
I really did it with this one
Going crazy
Let's begin
I'm out here setting flame to a flatulence
But in other words, know the boy on fire
I think I feel more like an astronaut
Hit the gas mask, couldn't get any higher
Feel like polo
More or less the brand
But we got our own logo
Man it's so loco
She want photos
But I don't know you
Still she running back
Run it back like a yo-yo
Chef Schyardee how I chop up the beats
I mean I'm killing em
Like they bring in a villain
Injecting all the venom and penicillin ain't healing em
No more living, it's thrilling
But, need a breather
Saying they don't like me
Well pshh, me either
Prolly because I am your ether
Could never be tied up
Boy you need a write up
Thinking that you ever had a chance to be like us
But you can't cause
Fate has already been decided
But fear of that won't stop me from wildin
We are jumping out the place
We might take this thing to space
It don't feel like
We could call this thing a race
Cause they ain't keeping up the pace
Still they wanna chase us
I see a marble floor
White statues in my future
See a bad chick
Lori Harvey in my future
I'm touching on the money
You could call it kama sutra
Versace suit jacket
Suede ballies
Name who smoother
Yeah
Take a pause
D sco double t
I'm the boss
I step back like steph
Then I cross
If you ain't happy with ya life
Then ya lost
Woah
Take it slow
I move from Benjamin to Jefferson
A hoe
Ah
Shit
Guess I'm a thot now
Girliy stalkin my ig
Guess I'm a thought now
Ah
Shit
And I ain't popped yet
But I'm still poppin my shit
Like this the top deck
And a nigga got his stripes
Like the top ref
Picture a room of bad bitches
Writing blank checks
Fate has already been decided
But fear of that won't stop me from wildin
We are jumping out the place
We might take this thing to space
It don't feel like
We could call this thing a race
Cause they ain't keeping up the pace
Still they wanna chase us
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Yeah
I really did it with this one
Going crazy
Let's begin
I'm out here setting flame to a flatulence
But in other words, know the boy on fire
I think I feel more like an astronaut
Hit the gas mask, couldn't get any higher
Feel like polo
More or less the brand
But we got our own logo
Man it's so loco
She want photos
But I don't know you
Still she running back
Run it back like a yo-yo
Chef Schyardee how I chop up the beats
I mean I'm killing em
Like they bring in a villain
Injecting all the venom and penicillin ain't healing em
No more living, it's thrilling
But, need a breather
Saying they don't like me
Well pshh, me either
Prolly because I am your ether
Could never be tied up
Boy you need a write up
Thinking that you ever had a chance to be like us
But you can't cause
Fate has already been decided
But fear of that won't stop me from wildin
We are jumping out the place
We might take this thing to space
It don't feel like
We could call this thing a race
Cause they ain't keeping up the pace
Still they wanna chase us
I see a marble floor
White statues in my future
See a bad chick
Lori Harvey in my future
I'm touching on the money
You could call it kama sutra
Versace suit jacket
Suede ballies
Name who smoother
Yeah
Take a pause
D sco double t
I'm the boss
I step back like steph
Then I cross
If you ain't happy with ya life
Then ya lost
Woah
Take it slow
I move from Benjamin to Jefferson
A hoe
Ah
Shit
Guess I'm a thot now
Girliy stalkin my ig
Guess I'm a thought now
Ah
Shit
And I ain't popped yet
But I'm still poppin my shit
Like this the top deck
And a nigga got his stripes
Like the top ref
Picture a room of bad bitches
Writing blank checks
Fate has already been decided
But fear of that won't stop me from wildin
We are jumping out the place
We might take this thing to space
It don't feel like
We could call this thing a race
Cause they ain't keeping up the pace
Still they wanna chase us
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Writer: Devon Scott, Schyler West
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Schy West - Fate (feat. D Scott) Video
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Performed By: Schy West
Language: English
Length: 2:36
Written by: Devon Scott, Schyler West

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