I think it’s meant to be I think it’s meant to be I think it’s meant to be I think it’s meant to be
Grew up and got rich Back of my mind, boy, I still ain’t shit I used to wait in line for a sneaker and a pic Now I’m getting one of ones from Salehe, I’m the shit I got diamonds in my mouth I smoke about an ounce Used to wonder how I’d make it out Now I touch the stage get paid a house Used to dream ’bout this then live it now Mama want that whip, I bought it now Papa look at me and say he proud I said my papa look at me and say he proud
I could do you worse I’m finna do you worse I could do you worse
I think it’s meant to be I think it’s meant to be I think it’s meant to be I think it’s meant to be
I think it’s meant to be I think it’s meant to be I think it’s meant to be I think it’s meant to be