Every Intention
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You know it
Yeah, yeah
Based on the facts any lesser than that I don't give the attention
These niggas won't catch me slippin'
I made it from scratch now they all want a piece of the cake
But my recipe different
None of these scenes is scripted
Yeah
Should've expected when niggas switched up but I was too genuine
Plus I prayed for this
Father protect me from those who distract and destroy
That turned some family to enemies
Lost too many to count
Some of em dead and some of em breathing
I'm focused on tryna get over you
Niggas can't match me in nothin' for me to get even
Only worried bout mouths that I'm feeding
Still have my bouts with depression and grieving
Rather you leave me alone and untreated
I know how to deal with my demons
Dreaming for better
That's if I'm sleeping, I'm out on that field
I'm focused, I ain't acting funny
But feel how you feel
Thought niggas loved me the way that I loved them
Even when I don't fuck with ya
A real enough nigga to never down talk ya in public
And in private ya not a discussion
My trust ain't really the best, my vision is fine
I see how you move and you bluffin'
Made it from nothin'
Tricking me out of my spot ain't inside the instructions
I grinded to get it, never asked or held out my hands
If you real then you probably relate
Why debate with the fake when they can't understand
Lost it all, doubled down on the plan
Tighten up and let go of them xans
Smoking too much my asthma be flaring
Breath of fresh air knowing I never let niggas change who I am
You know it
Based on the facts any lesser than that I don't give the attention
These niggas won't catch me slippin'
I made it from scratch now they all want a piece of the cake
But my recipe different
None of these scenes is scripted
Run it up we got every intention
Based on the facts any lesser than that I don't give the attention
These niggas won't catch me slippin'
I made it from scratch now they all want a piece of the cake
But my recipe different
None of these scenes is scripted
Run it up we got every intention
Whether you with it or not, them pots ain't gon' fill up themselves
Not product of my environment
I'm more of how good the product will sell
Cash you out based on the scale, I never had an investor I bet on myself
Weighing these risks and decisions with no expectations to fail
I learned from all of my L's
I had to buss down the bales
Swam with the sharks and the whales
Fished out the ones that'll tell
That just left me by myself, grind like the skates on a rail
Rather feel tired than broke
Sometimes the shit overwhelms
I always stay at the helm
Them bitches know that I'm him, running it up to the brim
Slim chance I'm giving a fuck
I been more selfish and silent, moving in private
I learned the game with some terrible guidance
Watching my stride niggas work for them sirens
Hope you ain't think you was solid cause you in designer
Seen for myself how nigga'll flip if you no longer play the provider
I really run with some sliders, I'm still in good with suppliers
My girl having seizers, my son need some diapers
Might flip the meds they prescribed her
Stick to the code that you lames can't decipher
Been at since I was a minor
Well aware of the rats and vipers
Being real has no purchase required
Based on the facts any lesser than that I don't give the attention
These niggas won't catch me slippin'
I made it from scratch now they all want a piece of the cake
But my recipe different
None of these scenes is scripted
Run it up we got every intention
You know it
Yeah, yeah
Based on the facts any lesser than that I don't give the attention
These niggas won't catch me slippin'
I made it from scratch now they all want a piece of the cake
But my recipe different
None of these scenes is scripted
Yeah
Should've expected when niggas switched up but I was too genuine
Plus I prayed for this
Father protect me from those who distract and destroy
That turned some family to enemies
Lost too many to count
Some of em dead and some of em breathing
I'm focused on tryna get over you
Niggas can't match me in nothin' for me to get even
Only worried bout mouths that I'm feeding
Still have my bouts with depression and grieving
Rather you leave me alone and untreated
I know how to deal with my demons
Dreaming for better
That's if I'm sleeping, I'm out on that field
I'm focused, I ain't acting funny
But feel how you feel
Thought niggas loved me the way that I loved them
Even when I don't fuck with ya
A real enough nigga to never down talk ya in public
And in private ya not a discussion
My trust ain't really the best, my vision is fine
I see how you move and you bluffin'
Made it from nothin'
Tricking me out of my spot ain't inside the instructions
I grinded to get it, never asked or held out my hands
If you real then you probably relate
Why debate with the fake when they can't understand
Lost it all, doubled down on the plan
Tighten up and let go of them xans
Smoking too much my asthma be flaring
Breath of fresh air knowing I never let niggas change who I am
You know it
Based on the facts any lesser than that I don't give the attention
These niggas won't catch me slippin'
I made it from scratch now they all want a piece of the cake
But my recipe different
None of these scenes is scripted
Run it up we got every intention
Based on the facts any lesser than that I don't give the attention
These niggas won't catch me slippin'
I made it from scratch now they all want a piece of the cake
But my recipe different
None of these scenes is scripted
Run it up we got every intention
Whether you with it or not, them pots ain't gon' fill up themselves
Not product of my environment
I'm more of how good the product will sell
Cash you out based on the scale, I never had an investor I bet on myself
Weighing these risks and decisions with no expectations to fail
I learned from all of my L's
I had to buss down the bales
Swam with the sharks and the whales
Fished out the ones that'll tell
That just left me by myself, grind like the skates on a rail
Rather feel tired than broke
Sometimes the shit overwhelms
I always stay at the helm
Them bitches know that I'm him, running it up to the brim
Slim chance I'm giving a fuck
I been more selfish and silent, moving in private
I learned the game with some terrible guidance
Watching my stride niggas work for them sirens
Hope you ain't think you was solid cause you in designer
Seen for myself how nigga'll flip if you no longer play the provider
I really run with some sliders, I'm still in good with suppliers
My girl having seizers, my son need some diapers
Might flip the meds they prescribed her
Stick to the code that you lames can't decipher
Been at since I was a minor
Well aware of the rats and vipers
Being real has no purchase required
Based on the facts any lesser than that I don't give the attention
These niggas won't catch me slippin'
I made it from scratch now they all want a piece of the cake
But my recipe different
None of these scenes is scripted
Run it up we got every intention
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Writer(s): Brandin Ross
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