Dave East, Buda, Grandz, DJ Drama - Intuition lyrics
DJ Drama [Tyree Cinque Simmons] Philadelphia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Dave East, Buda, Grandz, DJ Drama - Intuition lyrics]
Yeah right back
Twice
A lotta money in my future
That's my intuition
I seen Shooter in that casket
And I had to kiss him my mama question me
I guess that I looked that suspicious
Never religious
Just don't cross me like you Cathalic nigga
Cleaned the homies up, I was up after niggas
Anita Baker
Don't get caught up in the rapture with us
A few niggas you see in pictures
That be actually with us
The rest stay for camera flashes
And these nasty bitches
Runnin' from my feelings, no emotion showin'
Got tired of passin' blunts
Now I just smoke alone i want the Swiss
I want the cheddar plus the provolonе
6E apartment where I livеd
I was in gutter form i was in another zone
Lookin' up to puffy combs
Waitin' for the LOX or DMX
To drop another song rosé diamonds
Mean the ice is champagne colored
Cocaine cutters
Quiet now help you gain from it
Started listenin', takin' more advice
I caught a flight to catch a
Watch that look like water ice
All the block could hear was shots
Nobody thought of life
Think of block and I get mad
Wish I could talk to Christ talk to G-O-D
Your land a P-O T
Dope ain't got no cutters raw
Guarantee you he OD hold it down P-O-P
Shawty love my B-O-P student of this shit
I seen more bars than a CO seen
Started out with Goodie Mob
Now I feel like CeeLo Green
Too stand-up to be on lean, shit
I ain't seen no fiens
Cops must've swept the block
Did it like a broom do
Married to the streets
I kiss the bride just like the groom do
Torture or I'ma kill this nigga quick
I let my goon choose
Cranberry truck and the gut
Look like prune juice
I know this chick that act
Like Raq in Raising Kanan
Most these rappers pussy
They just too ashamed to say
Hitters in the bay
Put green on your back like Draymond
Keep a Tommy close like I grew
Up with a Ghost like Kanan
Stock with the drum
Tell the band get to playing
Never indict myself, it's a lot
Of shit I ain't sayin', on my mother
You took your first pinch like a man
And you learned the two
Greatest things in life (What?)
Look at me… never rat on your friends
And always keep your mouth shut
Twice
A lotta money in my future
That's my intuition
I seen Shooter in that casket
And I had to kiss him my mama question me
I guess that I looked that suspicious
Never religious
Just don't cross me like you Cathalic nigga
Cleaned the homies up, I was up after niggas
Anita Baker
Don't get caught up in the rapture with us
A few niggas you see in pictures
That be actually with us
The rest stay for camera flashes
And these nasty bitches
Runnin' from my feelings, no emotion showin'
Got tired of passin' blunts
Now I just smoke alone i want the Swiss
I want the cheddar plus the provolonе
6E apartment where I livеd
I was in gutter form i was in another zone
Lookin' up to puffy combs
Waitin' for the LOX or DMX
To drop another song rosé diamonds
Mean the ice is champagne colored
Cocaine cutters
Quiet now help you gain from it
Started listenin', takin' more advice
I caught a flight to catch a
Watch that look like water ice
All the block could hear was shots
Nobody thought of life
Think of block and I get mad
Wish I could talk to Christ talk to G-O-D
Your land a P-O T
Dope ain't got no cutters raw
Guarantee you he OD hold it down P-O-P
Shawty love my B-O-P student of this shit
I seen more bars than a CO seen
Started out with Goodie Mob
Now I feel like CeeLo Green
Too stand-up to be on lean, shit
I ain't seen no fiens
Cops must've swept the block
Did it like a broom do
Married to the streets
I kiss the bride just like the groom do
Torture or I'ma kill this nigga quick
I let my goon choose
Cranberry truck and the gut
Look like prune juice
I know this chick that act
Like Raq in Raising Kanan
Most these rappers pussy
They just too ashamed to say
Hitters in the bay
Put green on your back like Draymond
Keep a Tommy close like I grew
Up with a Ghost like Kanan
Stock with the drum
Tell the band get to playing
Never indict myself, it's a lot
Of shit I ain't sayin', on my mother
You took your first pinch like a man
And you learned the two
Greatest things in life (What?)
Look at me… never rat on your friends
And always keep your mouth shut