Divine Intuition

Aye
Aye
Its still urgent my nigga its still urgent

I gotta check on me, she wanna sex on me
He wanna flex on me, straight disrespecting me
You gamble with ya life come place a bet wit me
I gamble with ya wife all up in her slot machine
Come have a look at my shoes, the bottom hemoglobin
I have a look at you and everything I see is bogus
Niggas plotting on me I know Ima need lawyers
I might take ya breath away you better breathe slowly
Why don't you let her choose, I see her jaw drop
Blow me like balloons up until my balls pop
I pour a champagne bottle down her whole throat
She wanna play in my wallet that's a no no

Eating finger food fingering her in the Wraith
Put the sky in my GPS and go
I know some people who would kill to be in my place
So I hold it down wherever I go
She wanna facetime a nigga like everyday
Cuz every other day I'm hitting the road
Decisions
Tough decisions
I don't know who to take home
Whoa

I know, they saying
I'm too, conceited
You claiming, you heard it
I said it, I mean it
The Porsche, Carrera
Of course, I need it
You claiming, you heard it
I said it, I mean it

I take the fuck off, you should hold onto something
I got my jewels on bitch I know you saw this coming
Look at all this money I got "I'm an artist" money
Do yourself a favor come and be apart of something
I got the stick you can see it thru my ripped jeans
I won't box with you even though yo chin weak
A regular college tuition make my wrist freeze
A regular bummy nigga really offends me
The crew can never lose the young Messiah's here
And I be making moves, I feel like a pioneer
You spend ya whole life throwing dirt on me
I spend ya whole salary in Burberry

Eating finger food fingering her in the rain
Put the sky in my GPS and go
I know some people who would kill to be in my place
So I hold it down wherever I go
She wanna facetime a nigga like everyday
Cuz every other day I'm hitting the road
Decisions
Tough decisions
I don't know who to take home

Cuz I like her
And I like her too
And I like her
And I like her too
But I like her
And I like her too
And I like her
And she likes me too

I introduce ya baby daddy to my boom-stick
Throw the body in the water with the tuna-fish
I tried to tell em' I'm a motherfucking lunatic
How many other niggas that you know can do this shit?
Tatts all on my arm, the bag Louis Vuitton
If you want the W just pass me the baton
I guarantee I come thru in the clutch mode
Double dipping really getting my grub on

Eating finger food fingering her in the rain
Put the sky in my GPS and go
I know some people who would kill to take my place
I know some people who would

Eating finger food fingering her in the rain
Put the sky in my GPS and go
I know some people who would kill to be in my place
So I hold it down wherever I go
She wanna facetime a nigga like everyday
Cuz every other day I'm hitting the road
Decisions
Tough decisions
I don't know who to take home
Whoa



Credits
Writer(s): Tray Davis
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