Bad Intentions
I been walkin' wit' my hood low
Same road that I been down
Same reason that I changed lanes
What go around gon' come around
Same time I'm doin' bad things
My intentions ain't something humble now
Lord don't take me from this rubble now
Lord don't hate me, for I'm something now
Lord don't hate me for my bad intentions
Lord don't hate me for my bad intentions
Lord don't hate me for my bad intentions
Lord don't hate me for my bad intentions
My bad intentions
Been tired of livin' improper
I don't ever want to be pauper
Look it up
Dry life baby, but it's beautiful poverty
Concrete grew out a rose, now paupery
I'm too slick with the wordplay, follow me
Listen, you can see now why I should prosper
Probably gon' be a challenge, but an honor
I'm tryin' to get on a roll, no school talk
Honestly, my main goal's now property
Bitch
Wastin' my time wit' astrology,
Tell me no signs, take a look at the economy
Build something
Everybody now wants to kill something
My brother died, ever since, I don't feel nothing
When I hit the ground, get em down, I don't fear nothing
Beat a youngin' down, not a sound, I don't hear nothing
Off my line, Gdot bouta kill something
I been walkin' wit' my hood low
Same road that I been down
Same reason that I changed lanes
What go around gon' come around
Same time I'm doin' bad things
My intentions ain't something humble now
Lord don't take me from this rubble now
Lord don't hate me, for I'm something now
Lord don't hate me for my bad intentions
I'm on duffy shit, where he at
Last time, I heard he was a rat
And if I ever see a motherfucker actin' like a Martin
I'mma get a bag
Too ignorant to care about your life
The only tear on me is gon' get tatted
I was only fifteen throwin' shit clean
Tougher than I acted
I be sayin'
How the fuck you even looking at me
You ain't even gettin' in yo bag, bitch
Please don't look in my direction
Standoff with aggression, imma have a tag, bitch
Last time that I seen the opposition on me
I ain't even had a racket
Shordie's knowing I ain't average
Why she gettin' treated like my last bitch
Last time that I seen they little homie
They was holding him inside a casket
Sad to see it, but it's what it is
This shit is deeper than what you call tragic
I ain't even grieve mines, its just peace signs
Lord I ain't ask for this
Passing every street sign like I'll be fine
I ain't gonna last with this
Get it like how will they call
When I ain't there, how the fuck do they fall
Get off my ass then I'm back to the wall
Get off my back, then I'm back to the draw
Wanna ask how I'm bad, I'm just actually raw
Shordy don't slack, I'm just asking you call
Cause if you lacking, who's ass is a dog
Black on my jacket, I'm matching it all
So I see who I'm tagging, they catching it all
Last time we hashed it, went back with a draw
Not for this shot, Imma hit it mid-range
When I get at this range, imma hit it, Chris Paul
Put a bitch on when I get in her brain
When I beat a bitch waist, then I'm cuttin' it off
Can't do it wrong when you get it this way
When you live in this lane, you gon' actually ball
Bitch
I been walkin' wit' my hood low
Same road that I been down
Same reason that I changed lanes
What go around gon' come around
Same time I'm doing bad things
My intentions ain't something humble now
Lord don't take me from this rubble now
Lord don't hate me, for I'm something now
Lord don't hate me for my bad intentions
Lord don't hate me for my bad intentions
Lord don't hate me for my bad intentions
Lord don't hate me for my bad intentions
My bad intentions
Same road that I been down
Same reason that I changed lanes
What go around gon' come around
Same time I'm doin' bad things
My intentions ain't something humble now
Lord don't take me from this rubble now
Lord don't hate me, for I'm something now
Lord don't hate me for my bad intentions
Lord don't hate me for my bad intentions
Lord don't hate me for my bad intentions
Lord don't hate me for my bad intentions
My bad intentions
Been tired of livin' improper
I don't ever want to be pauper
Look it up
Dry life baby, but it's beautiful poverty
Concrete grew out a rose, now paupery
I'm too slick with the wordplay, follow me
Listen, you can see now why I should prosper
Probably gon' be a challenge, but an honor
I'm tryin' to get on a roll, no school talk
Honestly, my main goal's now property
Bitch
Wastin' my time wit' astrology,
Tell me no signs, take a look at the economy
Build something
Everybody now wants to kill something
My brother died, ever since, I don't feel nothing
When I hit the ground, get em down, I don't fear nothing
Beat a youngin' down, not a sound, I don't hear nothing
Off my line, Gdot bouta kill something
I been walkin' wit' my hood low
Same road that I been down
Same reason that I changed lanes
What go around gon' come around
Same time I'm doin' bad things
My intentions ain't something humble now
Lord don't take me from this rubble now
Lord don't hate me, for I'm something now
Lord don't hate me for my bad intentions
I'm on duffy shit, where he at
Last time, I heard he was a rat
And if I ever see a motherfucker actin' like a Martin
I'mma get a bag
Too ignorant to care about your life
The only tear on me is gon' get tatted
I was only fifteen throwin' shit clean
Tougher than I acted
I be sayin'
How the fuck you even looking at me
You ain't even gettin' in yo bag, bitch
Please don't look in my direction
Standoff with aggression, imma have a tag, bitch
Last time that I seen the opposition on me
I ain't even had a racket
Shordie's knowing I ain't average
Why she gettin' treated like my last bitch
Last time that I seen they little homie
They was holding him inside a casket
Sad to see it, but it's what it is
This shit is deeper than what you call tragic
I ain't even grieve mines, its just peace signs
Lord I ain't ask for this
Passing every street sign like I'll be fine
I ain't gonna last with this
Get it like how will they call
When I ain't there, how the fuck do they fall
Get off my ass then I'm back to the wall
Get off my back, then I'm back to the draw
Wanna ask how I'm bad, I'm just actually raw
Shordy don't slack, I'm just asking you call
Cause if you lacking, who's ass is a dog
Black on my jacket, I'm matching it all
So I see who I'm tagging, they catching it all
Last time we hashed it, went back with a draw
Not for this shot, Imma hit it mid-range
When I get at this range, imma hit it, Chris Paul
Put a bitch on when I get in her brain
When I beat a bitch waist, then I'm cuttin' it off
Can't do it wrong when you get it this way
When you live in this lane, you gon' actually ball
Bitch
I been walkin' wit' my hood low
Same road that I been down
Same reason that I changed lanes
What go around gon' come around
Same time I'm doing bad things
My intentions ain't something humble now
Lord don't take me from this rubble now
Lord don't hate me, for I'm something now
Lord don't hate me for my bad intentions
Lord don't hate me for my bad intentions
Lord don't hate me for my bad intentions
Lord don't hate me for my bad intentions
My bad intentions
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