Bad Intentionz Lyrics – ZOTiYAC
Singer: ZOTiYAC
Title: Bad Intentionz
Remember them days we was hopin them gates
I was off pills don’t remember the days
Back when we did the drill anytime of the day
We ain’t have nothin to lose so we take
We ain’t mean nothin to you so we
Don’t really matter cause we all f#cked up
You can get killed over family
Remember them days we was hopin them gates
We at the door
Off of the lean fredo in my face
I wasn’t thinkin bout gettin good grades
I just wanna know how i’m finna get paid
I was everyday
I’m sellin packs
Shoutout to Miss Sanders
I used to f#ck with some b#tches that ain’t with no panties but now I got standards
We used to have toolies but now we got hammers
We been had the 30’s but now we got
I just bought some sh#t I can’t fit in my hoodie
I might go to the slammer
All of the pain
Remember them days I ain’t have a face
Ain’t have a reason to f#ck with you n#gg#s
Ain’t never been there so you can’t relate
I see that fake sh#t a mile away
I see it comin so I can’t complain
I’m goin ape never need a bape
We keep the smoke never need a vape
I took my 100 and I bought a K but it ain’t never come so I found an HK
Came in the next day and it came with the case
Yo b#tch wanna f#ck cause she seen the blue face
She told me i’m faded I told her “touché”
f#ck with that lil b#tch no way
Tryna steal some sh#t I call O.J
Her accent sound like she from Norway
Want action b#tch we don’t do the foreplay
I blow this b#tch at a n#gg# foreplay
I blow the stick through a n#gg# doorway
I load the clip cause this sh#t my foretake
Glock make everybody stop like a four-way
GHG goin gaga
Turn you to nada
p#ss# I hope you got 9 lives
Smoke you inside like a hotbox
Hollow tips gone knock a opp out the
The shooters you sendin they top-notch
Them n#gg#s shootin like them n#gg#s cock-eyed
They want me dead cause they
Like Popeye
Remember them days we was hopin them gates
I was off pills don’t remember the days
Back when we did the drill anytime of the day
We ain’t have nothin to lose so we take
We ain’t mean nothin to you so we
Don’t really matter cause we all f#cked up
You can get killed over family
Remember them days I was really f#cked up
Look at that wish and I really lucked up
If I really was up
Finna pull up like you feel me what’s up
In my cup
I ain’t got time
I’m leavin them b#tches wherever they was
Never alone cause I go with my gut
Remember them days we was hopin them gates
We at the door
Off of the lean fredo in my face
I wasn’t thinkin bout gettin good grades
I just wanna know how i’m finna get paid
n#gg# wanna talk like it’s back in the day
Just lemme know who gettin slayed
Now that boy goin cray
I used to everyday
I’m sellin packs
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