Intentions
Rotten to the core
To the roots
Dead flowers in the garden
Where's the loot
Parted my ways but that's
Never how it started
Here's some truth
Fuck school
Fuck the system
Rather have some actavis
Activate all my symptoms
Numb to the pain
Like fuck it
Walking in the rain
No sunlight thunder
Tried to change
I don't love it
Feeling the same
So sudden
Why you bugging
Trying to live for my legacy
Till I die from insanity
Let me preach but I ain't praying on no G O D
Only ride for the family
WMD now they panicking
You ain't got no energy like an EMP
I'm just steady mobbing like I'm wheezy
I just need some P E A C E
So when I die I'll go peacefully
Maybe while I dream in that box
Just know it's family over everything
Till I rot
Get cut throat
Walking on that tightrope
You want blood smoke
homie I'm ice cold
Like the real shit not rhinestones
On the rise but I ride low
Ima get what's mine on a high note
Highway to hell
Im just I'm on my way
Cannot look away
Rake the benefits
Then I'll be okay
With the brethren
With the brethren
Waking up feeling tired
Slumped on a Thursday
Been had a feeling yea
It's gone be the worst day
Hoe already tripping
Cause I ain't call her
For the third day
Hoe really trippen
Acting like I'm thirsty
Waking up feeling tired
Slumped on a Thursday
Been had a feeling yea
It's gone be the worst day
Hoe already tripping
Cause I ain't call her
For the third day
Hoe really trippen
Acting like I'm thirsty
I be in the streets riding too hard
Flexing on a bitch then I took off
In the drop top with the roof off
Barley made it out from the gulag
Back the to the spot but it's too hot
Gotta make a trip like I'm kumar
Ain't even making friends till it cool off
Ima big dog like I'm dumars
Gotta air it out when I'm riding down fifty
Don't gotta be loud if I'm gone they gon miss me
Don't ever come around
Cause I'm always felling iffy
Gotta break it down
I'm telling y'all my history
Always held it down
Got that lovin for my city
When I come around
Got these bitches popping tiddys
Got homies with a green light
Always on the tvs
Got bitches texting three times
Just wanna hit a stiiizy
I be in the streets riding too hard
Flexing on a bitch then I took off
In the drop top with the roof off
Barley made it out from the gulag
Back the to the spot but it's too hot
Gotta make a trip like I'm kumar
Ain't even making friends till it cool off
Ima big dog like I'm dumars
Gotta air it out when I'm riding down fifty
Don't gotta be loud if I'm gone they gon miss me
Don't ever come around
Cause I'm always felling iffy
Gotta break it down
I'm telling y'all my history
Always held it down
Got that lovin for my city
When I come around
Got these bitches popping tiddys
Got homies with a green light
Always on the tvs
Got bitches texting three times
Just wanna hit a stiiizy
To the roots
Dead flowers in the garden
Where's the loot
Parted my ways but that's
Never how it started
Here's some truth
Fuck school
Fuck the system
Rather have some actavis
Activate all my symptoms
Numb to the pain
Like fuck it
Walking in the rain
No sunlight thunder
Tried to change
I don't love it
Feeling the same
So sudden
Why you bugging
Trying to live for my legacy
Till I die from insanity
Let me preach but I ain't praying on no G O D
Only ride for the family
WMD now they panicking
You ain't got no energy like an EMP
I'm just steady mobbing like I'm wheezy
I just need some P E A C E
So when I die I'll go peacefully
Maybe while I dream in that box
Just know it's family over everything
Till I rot
Get cut throat
Walking on that tightrope
You want blood smoke
homie I'm ice cold
Like the real shit not rhinestones
On the rise but I ride low
Ima get what's mine on a high note
Highway to hell
Im just I'm on my way
Cannot look away
Rake the benefits
Then I'll be okay
With the brethren
With the brethren
Waking up feeling tired
Slumped on a Thursday
Been had a feeling yea
It's gone be the worst day
Hoe already tripping
Cause I ain't call her
For the third day
Hoe really trippen
Acting like I'm thirsty
Waking up feeling tired
Slumped on a Thursday
Been had a feeling yea
It's gone be the worst day
Hoe already tripping
Cause I ain't call her
For the third day
Hoe really trippen
Acting like I'm thirsty
I be in the streets riding too hard
Flexing on a bitch then I took off
In the drop top with the roof off
Barley made it out from the gulag
Back the to the spot but it's too hot
Gotta make a trip like I'm kumar
Ain't even making friends till it cool off
Ima big dog like I'm dumars
Gotta air it out when I'm riding down fifty
Don't gotta be loud if I'm gone they gon miss me
Don't ever come around
Cause I'm always felling iffy
Gotta break it down
I'm telling y'all my history
Always held it down
Got that lovin for my city
When I come around
Got these bitches popping tiddys
Got homies with a green light
Always on the tvs
Got bitches texting three times
Just wanna hit a stiiizy
I be in the streets riding too hard
Flexing on a bitch then I took off
In the drop top with the roof off
Barley made it out from the gulag
Back the to the spot but it's too hot
Gotta make a trip like I'm kumar
Ain't even making friends till it cool off
Ima big dog like I'm dumars
Gotta air it out when I'm riding down fifty
Don't gotta be loud if I'm gone they gon miss me
Don't ever come around
Cause I'm always felling iffy
Gotta break it down
I'm telling y'all my history
Always held it down
Got that lovin for my city
When I come around
Got these bitches popping tiddys
Got homies with a green light
Always on the tvs
Got bitches texting three times
Just wanna hit a stiiizy
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Rico
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