Fated by Asaad (Saudi Money) (Ft. Dragon King)
Fated by Asaad (Saudi Money) (Ft. Dragon King)

Fated

Asaad (Saudi Money) & Dragon King * Track #9 On Dirty Middle Class

Fated Lyrics

[Asaad]
How would you like your brain?
Kind of fried?
Partly cloudy? on the sunny side?
Food for thought to keep my mind munchified
Just do whatever baby but dont blow my high
Im out this world & I ain't even off the couch yet
Obliterated...how bout that?
Im dealing with some issues that ain't out yet
Im going through things, I need an outlet
I wanna die for 2 weeks & come back
But I can't so what have you, settle for a nap
Im on that shit
That shit that leave your mind without a map
Cause it ain't where you from but where you take it at
Fate

*break*

[Asaad]
But I know
I dont know the answers neither do you, yo
Directed at the know-it-all's, fuck do you know?
A whole bunch of nothing!
Dude, fuck you talkin bout?
Intersecting paths, baby what you know bout
Coming right back in & leaving right back out
It wasn't like that before why are we like that now?
Cause coming up, I always looked up to the higher ups
Keep them l's in the cypher, lightning up
Shining down that l meaning love
Got me stuck
Fuk the money baby, within your name we trust
Nobody
Maybe I could if you got the line
Faded off loves light I will forever shine
Fate

*break*

[Dragon King]
She waits to the night time
Til its ok
She gets fated, i'll take you away
Our beautiful night time
She dont remember
So I waited...
I'll take you away
We're fading away...
We're fading away
We're fated away
Can you tell me what your fate is?
Wait...
Tell me who can save this place
Mother earth tell father time to bless us with amazing grace
The niggas lie, these niggas fake
Hating just for Satan's sake
I think we've made a grave mistake
Cause weak MC's now lead the race
Tell ol' girl, this cold world
Im lost in, I was forced in
Though I'm trapped in, trappin & snappin
These rappin ass niggas be acting
They making money off you, laughing
Now you wanna tell rog' whats happening
Or whats up nigga
I dont understand how you show love, nigga
To fake thug niggas
Fleas tic me off, stink bug niggas
Let him no he better hold his speach
Cause when my niggas roll up get his ass sewn up
& we dont even know the streets...
Life is what you make it dont pretend
Then please dont fake it
Rape these beats until they naked
Peace & asalaam-u-lakum

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