Good Intentions

The bag came first the hoes came later The bad came first the good came later I did my work ain't ask no favors They'll hate me now but love me later Mama keep on calling stressing Bodies start to drop in my section We got dreams of balling flexing They want me to fall I'm standing Still bussing Ueeees' In hooptie' Shawty heard I'm balling I ain't hooping Now she wanna call me, what you doing? I gave you my all & you abused it I'm so sick talking what you doing Show me you a soulja' it's confusing They don't live the trauma in they music They making up the drama you consume it I got good intentions Ooooo' I got good intentions I hope my niggas feel this Cuz I got good intentions Good intentions OH I got good intentions Oh I got good intentions I hope my niggas feel this When they hear this, good intentions Mama my money getting thick Trying not to fall for a chick Cause I'll lose it all for this shit I been through it all for this shit This hustle bout as hard as it gets The check came first the tax came with it The whip came first, the rest got tinted The shoes came first, the fit came fitted The hate came first, the love came with it Mama I been working yeah yeah yeah Urgent messages yeah Purpose still searching yeah Learning I feel brand new Murking' I kill these tunes Hurting old wounds feel new Target I'm who they shoot Mama raised me to break rules Call it what you call it I'mma keep it goin no more stalling Just play yo position be a stallion I was trained to get it now I got it I got good intentions Ooooo' I got good intentions I hope my niggas feel this Cuz I got good intentions Good intentions OH I got good intentions OH I got good intentions I hope my niggas feel this When they hear this, good intentions