EVIL INTENTIONS lyrics

[Intro]
REASON

[Verse 1: LXWLIFE]
[?] be around him
Boy, it's counterfeit
pus*y at yo f*ckin' b*tch
I can't follow him
Xanny boy, i'm pressin' him
[?]
I don't give a f*ckin' sh*t
I'ma go and quit
On his f*ckin' life, yuh
I'ma sacrifice
[?] with the nine
Fight his f*ckin' [?]
Do I f*ckin' look like?
[?]
[?]
Throw that b*tch away
I'ma do it all night
This a f*ckin' fight
Then I got a five nine
[?]
Then I [?], b*tch
Do not want to [?]
Do it 'cause I said
Do it 'cause I'm rich
I can never f*ck without [?]
I can't even [?], pus*y boy
I'm gon' leave a mess
I got all this bread
I got all the [?]
[Verse 2: BRUHMANEGOD]
Kill without a reason
I don't give a f*ck, I'm makin' [?]
I can't [?]
I got somethin' they tryna take outta me
Early grave, that's what they're boutta be
I don't need no one to say they proud of me
Act like they ain't on the same grind as me
Act like ain't nobody screamin' loud as me
I-I-I-I DON'T GIVE A f*ck ABOUT ANYTHING
THAT IS WHY I [?]
I-I-I DON'T GIVE A DAMN ABOUT WHERE I AM
THAT IS WHY I WILL STAY [?]
EAT MY [?] OVERPOWERED [?] THE COMPANY
I BEEN SEARCHIN' FOR YEARS AND THE ANSWERS RIGHT IN FRONT OF ME
AND EVERYONE WHO EVER OVERLOOKED [?] THEY FINNA COVER ME
AND I DON'T GIVE A f*ck I'LL [?]
Shut the f*ck up, who you talkin to me?
You runnin' around but ain't stoppin' to breathe
You was talkin' and make that boy drop to his knees
We want motion, I swept that boy off of his feet
You can die, f*ck around and get lost in the streets
And yo' life is a hell, it ain't stoppin' with me
You still finna talk sh*t, get rocked in the teeth
And I don't give a sh*t if I'm off of the beat
[Verse 3: 83HADES]
Better watch out what you offerin' me
I get a rag and that sh*ts worth a feat'
I'm with yo' b*tch and she all on her knees
I'ma find out whether or not he gone bleed
Rappers be talkin' to girls in they teens
f*ck all that sh*t, man, yo' ass gon' get beat
f*ck all the tweets, see yo' ass in the streets
f*ck all that sh*t, I'ma hit BMG
Rappers be takin them flows from me
You can find me in her ovaries
I send him shop, no groceries
I put diamonds in my rosary
Little kid rappers can't roll with me
You cannot find no hoe with me
Look at my shoes, they stolen G
I'ma rob him, get some more for free
I'ma rob him, take some meds from his granny
Yes, they do hate 'cause they don't understand me
I'm takin' off, b*tch, I'm not even landin'
I eat yo' b*tch pus*y just like it's some candy

[Bridge]
Where I'm from
FRIENDO
[Verse 4: CXRPSE]
This beat remind me of 2016
When I started to do all this rap sh*t
I want it all n*gga, f*ck a fraction
What the f*ck is the talkin' without action
I hit a song with 83, BMG
I know some n*ggas who kill just to see me bleed
I know they want see me leave
I'm tryna sneak peek
Start to go up, never decrease
I hate doin' features
Sittin' on the bleachers
Left out like a motherf*ckin' tweaker
Hoes up in my sneakers
I been feelin weaker
[?] about bein a f*ckin tweaker

[Verse 5: Ayce Comet]
W-Why yo' body tweakin'
We pop out like it's the weekend
And silence when I'm speakin'
Otherwise, I'll leave you leakin'
There's a body in the alley
Yo what happened? I ain't seen it
That's yo homie, now we even see this
I might pull up with the uh, uh
I might pull up with a demon b*tch
I'm hopin' my opps they gon' see this sh*t
Talk sh*t to me, I might free the clique
Yo' girl next to me, why she takin' them pics?
Why you hatin' on me but it is what it is
It is what it is, I'm whippin' a van
Cookin' up a 10, I might shoot yo friend
He could meet the [?] end Bruhmanegod, aye
I hate doin features too
But when it's with 83, I'm in the booth
You don't get it, catch a clue
Please stop askin me for yo blue
Actually, what it do?
Actua-Actually, what it do?
Actually, what it do?
Actua-Actually, what it do?

[Verse 6: SURGE]
[?] like a search
Find out what I'm doin' with this herb
Marijuana serum goes into my nerves
You motherf*ckers get on my nerves
This is the rumblin', this is a purge
I got some demons that sellin' my merch
I was a ghost and you was on the search
They shootin' at you, you step on the turf
I get the chance and I'm leavin' this earth
This sh*t too easy, the way that I surf
These b*tches stupid, the way they get merked
I'm poppin' out but it's just with the set
You all in this, so I'm up to the test
You are no less and I [?]
Cover the map like I'm a silhouette
You wanna stop but you goin' [?]
[?] throw away to escape this life
F-F-Find me in the back
I can't seem to fight this nerve
[?] you just can't relate
I-I-I-I suffer slowly, I get my demise

[Outro]
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