Bad Intentions

I come from the bottom, they ain't showin' love But I done been solid through all the weather

I hit the venue with all my steppers

Fly to your city, get straight to the cheddar

We don't be fuckin' with half and half So you gotta keep it a hundred or better

Word to my fans, I'm hot as a pepper He fuckin' with us, only God can help em

I don't want problems, but niggas be plottin' So I got a thirty plus two in my weapon

I ain't no sucker if she into takin' But not into givin', then I gotta dead it

I'm at the dealer, I walk in his office I hand him a stack and say pardon my credit

Told all my people I'm sorry, I gotta go get it I swear I'll be back in a second

I murdered my doubters and killed all my haters They dead, I put em all to bed