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Destination Video (MV)




Performed By: Ryy
Length: 4:46
Written by: Ryan Kwock




Ryy - Destination Lyrics




Put my business out on the line I feel naked
I could tell you what I want and how I'm gon make it
Simple minds don't understand I know it's complicated
Self pressure overhead I hope my time wasn't...
Put my business out on the line I feel naked
I could tell you what I want and how I'm gon make it
Simple minds don't understand I know it's complicated
Self pressure overhead I hope my time wasn't wasted

This destination so far away away
I'm on my way my way my way
I stare at a mic all night every day
I'll do it my way my way my own way

It was highs that don't last
It was nights that don't past
But I stay patient
Looking for my own style this takes time not a microwave flow

All of y'all songs sound like the Migos
Soprano C minor watch me falsetto
To Monaco I wanna go I need a Monroe
Like the one who hold her dress down when the wind blow

Seven year itch look it up if you don't know
Seventh year in this is not quinto
Self discipline bitch something you don't know
I show no signs of slowin down hell no

And ain't nobody like me when it come to
Singing and rapping everything you heard was all true
That's why I pull up to the scene with an attitude
Then I dip off to different latitudes

Put my business out on the line I feel naked
I could tell you what I want and how I'm gon make it
Simple minds don't understand I know it's complicated
Self pressure overhead I hope my time wasn't...
Put my business out on the line I feel naked
I could tell you what I want and how I'm gon make it
Simple minds don't understand I know it's complicated
Self pressure overhead I hope my time wasn't wasted

This destination so far away away
I'm on my way my way my way
I stare at a mic all night every day
I'll do it my way my way my own way

It was highs that don't last
It was nights that don't past
Feel no one even checking for me damn
But this might be the track
I might blow real fast
And gettin overlooked will be a thing of the past
This gas got me paid
Feel like 3 stacks
Screamin Hey Ya! like in Outkast
Do my diligence I rap but I'm not Chance
My life is like a musical but I don't dance

Now I'm heating up I'm eating up I'm leaving them
They be treatin us like we cannot compete with them
Middle finger up until I make like 20 Ms
Put my pen to the paper all I ever dreamt

And ain't nobody like me when it come to
Singing and rapping everything you heard was all true
That's why I pull up to the scene with an attitude
Then I dip off to different latitudes

Put my business out on the line I feel naked
I could tell you what I want and how I'm gon make it
Simple minds don't understand I know it's complicated
Self pressure overhead I hope my time wasn't...
Put my business out on the line I feel naked
I could tell you what I want and how I'm gon make it
Simple minds don't understand I know it's complicated
Self pressure overhead I hope my time wasn't wasted

This destination so far away away
I'm on my way my way my way
I stare at a mic all night every day
I'll do it my way my way my own way
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Put my business out on the line I feel naked
I could tell you what I want and how I'm gon make it
Simple minds don't understand I know it's complicated
Self pressure overhead I hope my time wasn't...
Put my business out on the line I feel naked
I could tell you what I want and how I'm gon make it
Simple minds don't understand I know it's complicated
Self pressure overhead I hope my time wasn't wasted

This destination so far away away
I'm on my way my way my way
I stare at a mic all night every day
I'll do it my way my way my own way

It was highs that don't last
It was nights that don't past
But I stay patient
Looking for my own style this takes time not a microwave flow

All of y'all songs sound like the Migos
Soprano C minor watch me falsetto
To Monaco I wanna go I need a Monroe
Like the one who hold her dress down when the wind blow

Seven year itch look it up if you don't know
Seventh year in this is not quinto
Self discipline bitch something you don't know
I show no signs of slowin down hell no

And ain't nobody like me when it come to
Singing and rapping everything you heard was all true
That's why I pull up to the scene with an attitude
Then I dip off to different latitudes

Put my business out on the line I feel naked
I could tell you what I want and how I'm gon make it
Simple minds don't understand I know it's complicated
Self pressure overhead I hope my time wasn't...
Put my business out on the line I feel naked
I could tell you what I want and how I'm gon make it
Simple minds don't understand I know it's complicated
Self pressure overhead I hope my time wasn't wasted

This destination so far away away
I'm on my way my way my way
I stare at a mic all night every day
I'll do it my way my way my own way

It was highs that don't last
It was nights that don't past
Feel no one even checking for me damn
But this might be the track
I might blow real fast
And gettin overlooked will be a thing of the past
This gas got me paid
Feel like 3 stacks
Screamin Hey Ya! like in Outkast
Do my diligence I rap but I'm not Chance
My life is like a musical but I don't dance

Now I'm heating up I'm eating up I'm leaving them
They be treatin us like we cannot compete with them
Middle finger up until I make like 20 Ms
Put my pen to the paper all I ever dreamt

And ain't nobody like me when it come to
Singing and rapping everything you heard was all true
That's why I pull up to the scene with an attitude
Then I dip off to different latitudes

Put my business out on the line I feel naked
I could tell you what I want and how I'm gon make it
Simple minds don't understand I know it's complicated
Self pressure overhead I hope my time wasn't...
Put my business out on the line I feel naked
I could tell you what I want and how I'm gon make it
Simple minds don't understand I know it's complicated
Self pressure overhead I hope my time wasn't wasted

This destination so far away away
I'm on my way my way my way
I stare at a mic all night every day
I'll do it my way my way my own way
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Writer: Ryan Kwock
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