Lyrics Bad Intentions - Ralo, Trouble, Kevin Gates

Bad Intentions

Zaytoven
Yeah
Skoob
FamGoon
Yeah
I can’t post no pictures, I’m focused on many issues
I can’t fuck with niggas 'cause niggas is not official
If I fuck with bitches, I fuck with 'em from a distance
I can’t trust a person 'cause people got bad intentions
Once a nigga turn me up, it ain’t no turning down
I don’t really fuck with bruh so he can’t come around
You can’t come into my spot if you can’t buy a pound
Every time I take a loss, a bitch get body found
Ask around, we ready to murder it up in this town
I ain’t need to graduate, them niggas cap and gown (Them niggas cap)
Go get that bag (Why?)
Go get that bag and do what you wanna (Yeah)
Never look back (No)
Never look back, not even a moment (Nah)
Got my niggas on the right street (Yeah)
Name another nigga like me (Who?)
Every time I walk into a show (What?)
All them bitches try to bite me (Yeah)
Money make a nigga look good (Yeah)
You can’t pay a bitch to call me ugly (No)
Only talk about real shit (Yeah)
You can’t say a nigga switched subjects
I can’t post no pictures, I’m focused on many issues
I can’t fuck with niggas 'cause niggas is not official
If I fuck with bitches, I fuck with 'em from a distance
I can’t trust a person 'cause people got bad intentions
I can’t post no pictures, I’m focused on many issues
I can’t fuck with niggas 'cause niggas is not official
If I fuck with bitches, I fuck with 'em from a distance
I can’t trust a person 'cause people got bad intentions
If you a soldier, be a soldier 'til it come your time
I remember Boosie taught that line and I was ridin' for mine
The same niggas who I was ridin' for tried to set me up
Weak freak, time to get my bucks and go’n step it up
.223's all 'round my spot, lookin' like the gun store
I’m weighing dope up in the kitchen, shooters by the front door
If he ain’t shine, ain’t MMB, it’s hard for me to trust him
'Cause I was loyal to the wrong niggas, treated me like fuck you
Busters, just like these hoes how fast they turn on you
I’m chasing checks, don’t wanna have to chase and burn a homie
Said fuck the 'Gram, I’m back to grams, Candler going Spam
Can’t trust a ho, my dawg, bitch broke, or socks on my toe
I can’t post no pictures, I’m focused on many issues (Skoob)
I can’t fuck with niggas 'cause niggas is not official (It don’t get no realer
than that, Ralo)
If I fuck with bitches, I fuck with 'em from a distance (Ah)
I can’t trust a person 'cause people got bad intentions (Fuck 'em)
I can’t post no pictures, I’m focused on many issues
I can’t fuck with niggas 'cause niggas is not official (Niggas ain’t ridin' how
they been talkin' 'bout)
If I fuck with bitches, I fuck with 'em from a distance
I can’t trust a person 'cause people got bad intentions
Fuck 'em, Skoob
It don’t get no realer than that, Ralo
Ah
Fuck 'em