Intro Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I'm so glad for you Tell me what to do
We so far apart its breaking my heart
Feels like only yesterday that we were together
When you say goodbye I know you mean that forever
I'mma tell you about the struggles too, you heard
I'm just a soul with good intentions
Nigga, I ain't friendly
Only think about my family and my dogs who rollin' with me
Most the time I'm misunderstood
But dog, I ain't trippin
Most the time I'm up in the hood
Dog like a engine
Hit my knees, talk to the Lord
Feel like my soul need a cleanse
Lord knows I've been crossed
By some people like my kin
Lord knows I've been crossed
But it won't happen again
Cause Lord knows
I'll let him spend some time with his kids
What you mean by that shit, Calvo
Another soul in the wind
I ain't tryna kill nobody
But it is what it is
What would you do
With a second chance at life
I already died young
I can't do that shit twice
Watch I slow cook a nigga
Treat him like a pot of rice
Meezy he just like Joe Montana
So you know I'm Jerry Rice
In a trap like Bob Barker
Man, you know the price is right
Play them games, you see them flames
Now they missin' you like Gladys Knight
I'm a soul with good intentions
Nigga, I ain't friendly
Only think about my family and my dogs who rollin' with me
Most the time I'm misunderstood
Dog, I ain't trippin
Most of the time I was in the hood
Dog like a engine
Don't you know no one alive can always be an angel
When things get wrong
People tend to start workin' at angles
Got the game up in a ankle lock
Feel like Kurt Angle
Baby, throw that ass up on a nigga
Love it when I spank her, yeah
Get on these beats, bitch, I ain't rappin
I'm just talkin' bout my life
Blues trapper, I'ma tell it all
Nigga, wrong and right
You ain't on until your people on
Nigga, get it right
In a trap like a 9-to-5
But I still clock in every night
Tryna show my boys
You can have it all if your move right
But if you follow me in these streets
Then you know I failed at life
Y'all ain't Tyreek
But I been movin' real ghost-like
Public records say I'm clean
But grab the bowl to get the team right
Can I vent for a minute
Are you willin' just to listen
So many times I lost it all
But shit, I ain't trippin
If I lost ya, then I wasn't meant for you
That's how I'm feelin
I could tell you how many times
I asked the Lord to take away my feelings
But they keep on comin' back
My heart was built to love
If I say I got ya, then I got ya
I'ma get it done
Stayin' ten toes at all times
From the birds to the slums
Got the whole load reminiscin
Bout the days we had problems
Thank God I'm a work in progress
And nigga, not done
Neighborhood hope dealer
Nigga, come and cop somethin
Yeah, man
Neighborhood hope dealer
Nigga, come and cop somethin
Hey, it's just the intro, man
Why not turn it up a notch
Platinum