Intro

Live for the money but die behind loyalty
Wasted a band I spent it on lawyer fees
Watch what I'm saying think niggas recording me
This for the fam they couldn't mean more to me
Play with the gang we gone get it fasho
Young nigga came with the sticks and the poles
When I get famous its sticks in the rolls
She think it's my dick got the stick in my coat

Back on the wall now my face to the foes
If I make this call you will not make it home
Calling him Nemo can't find him he gone
Got to watch what I say I can't talk on the phone
Strap to a man we don't play in a zone
If we got a problem we let it be known
If I'm a dog then I guess she a bone
I told her to leave she can't leave me alone
Told me she like what I write in my songs
When my pen to my pad I be writing my wrongs
Told me it's up and I told him it's on
I'm a thief in the night and a thief in the mourn
Don't play with the kid cause you know where it's going
We sending shots fore we send him a warning
Swear I can't stop till I'm pushing a foreign
Told shorty kick rocks cause her top was too boring
Yeah
Man
And I'm still moving low though
I just hit a lick so I ain't taking no photos
Know a couple shooters they gone pull it from the logo
If I don't get rich nigga ima die trying
Ain't no mercy for a bitch nigga tell him stop crying
Ima have to pull the hammer fore he ever take mine
They just do it for the camera they ain't really finna slide
Yeah
Yeah
Good Intentions
Bad Habits
Y'all know what the fuck going on

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Live for the money but die behind loyalty
Wasted a band I spent it on lawyer fees
Watch what I'm saying think niggas recording me
This for the fam they couldn't mean more to me
Play with the gang we gone get it fa sho
Young nigga came with the sticks and the poles
When I get famous it's sticks in the rolls
She think it's my dick got the stick in my coat



Credits
Writer(s): Markues Stubbs
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