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game - bad intentions lyrics

bad intentions n-gg-
f-cking with the wrong one
call dre tell that n-gg- i’m on one
aftermath n-gg- we blaze cuban cigars
drive foreign cars into the stars
f-ck b-tches at our leisure
stuff d-ck inside they throat til they have seizures
hoes down, b’s up
roll the trees up, smokey robinson
start trippin, i like his jewelry, then i’m robbin son
f-ck a platinum plaque n-gg- hood with it
bouncin that impala down the sh-r- like what’s good with it?
i’m a made man, i wear j’s and
i been around more rocks than a f-ckin cave man
i done sold it and bagged it
i done drove it and crashed it
f-cked my credit up smashin the ashton
fyi n-gg- i got a magnum,
only time i been punked was by ashton kutcher
i’m a motherf-ckin butcher
leave me around anything white and i’m a cook it
i be all up in the kitchin
no need for an apr-n, playboy
i’m a professional, i’m cakin playboy
the last real d-boy up in this rap sh-t
chrome 24s with the fat lip, call the sh-ts? cash
? f-ckin with the bomb squad
dismantle any mc for free, you been warned god
church, higher power
impala sittin clean like it took 5 showers
n-gg- i’m the g.a.m.e. so don’t you tempt me
your chest’ll be full and my clip will be empty
i’m simply one of the most raw n-gg-s in this sh-t
why you think that i got in this sh-t?
paid for my momma house, bout 700k
can’t stop smokin but i’m down to a blunt a day

yay, i mean yayo
on the block sun up sun down like where the day go?
we come through chargin n-gg- like san diego
seventeen chargers, couple of em same color but the sh-t is ok though
cause all my n-gg-s on the payroll get caught slippin, get a halo
and i ain’t talking bout the x-box
n-gg-s let the tech knock
welcome to the real life, black ops
where it’s still f-ck the police, white and black cop
and we ain’t killin jonny, no
n-gg- give em an -ss shot
put him on injured reserve
tie my number twelves up and then i give him the bird, word
that’s how i get down, all you rap n-gg-s floppin
who talkin sh-t now? only drake and yay worth coppin
i take a hiatus, spend a little time gamblin in vegas
come back to back runnin faster than five lakers
so mother f-ck a hater and his family
about to finish the r.e.d. alb-m up in miami
lebron can’t stand me, cause i got this purp in my cup
24s on the truck, laker game n-gg- what?
ballin, jim jones voice probably with the byrd gang
see the chrome boy? and my mother f-ckin home boys
but i’m from cali not to be confused with khaled
he say that we the best but i’m the best that’s valid
and before you try to say that that’s a diss,
i was up at khaled’s house two days ago b-tch
sippin on a long island ice tea with a white b-tch
that was just as bad as ice-t’s, but she’s not the wifey
the wife be at home with the kid’s
look at them and see how a motherf-cker live
24 cars, 5 and a half cribs, i was spending money like goin broke was the sh-t, sh-t.

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