Murda Intentions

Brayden Ford

They got some murder intentions
That shit been hurting my friendships
I've been moving so low-key, forget you know me Please just get out of my mentions
Too much pain, I've been stuck reminiscing
So much rain used to be me a menace
Had to learn I can't move like my friends did, I'm gon end up dead or penitentiary
Hold up, locked up like my uncle is
Ten in the pen, my bro serving six
I got services, I've been earning chips
I've been learning tips, know it hurts to live
Dead body witness wishing to forget it
Dead body killer, he pray for forgiveness
Oooh, that shit's really sickening
Got blood stuck in my vision
Mhmmmm oh oh oh
Open up your eyes and see me baby
Cause you need me, you can't shake it
Know my crazy, drive you crazy
Know I'm wayv, ain't no chasing
Know I'm playing, I'm not faking
We can do that if you say it
Whatever you want, whatever you need I can do that for you
Whatever you on, I'll do what you please
Just don't let me tortured
Cause I got paranoia
Late night, I'm hearing voices
On site, they see my choices Alright, go rollercoaster him
I don't wanna do that But if I gotta do that
N I got a new strap, you know I'm gon' shoot that
And I guess if the Lord don't approve of this, I hope he knows I'm genuine
I'm so mentally scarred
With a fully broken heart
To the point nobody can even attend to this
They got some murder intentions
That shit been hurting my friendships
I've been moving so low-key, forget you know me Please just get out of my mentions
Too much pain, I've been stuck reminiscing
So much rain used to be me a menace
Had to learn I can't move like my friends did, I'm gon end up dead or penitentiary
Heard a lot of gossip, never seen nothing to show for it
Do this for my mama Lately, I've been on the road for it
Cold and lonely, cutting cold Corners with my hopes, focused
No homies, handouts ain't for me I'll keep my doors open
Uh
Kick your door open
Like bitch, let me come inside
Tryna invade everything you got in your life
Cause you came in mine just to tell me lies
Just to take my heart
N then break it down
Tear that shit apart, just to hear the sound
And you know I'm smart, so I'm ready now
Tell them bitches a youngin ain't stepping down
Oh no, oh no, no, no, no, no, no
The youngin he ain't never stepping down Nah, you gotta watch the way I'm stepping now
Ooh oh
I had to step it out
Mhmm da da da,
They got the murder intentions
Get out of my business
I'm so tired of you in it
Sometimes I wanna end it
They got some murder intentions
That shit been hurting my friendships
I've been moving so low-key, forget you know me Please just get out of my mentions
Too much pain, I've been stuck reminiscing
So much rain used to be me a menace
Had to learn I can't move like my friends did, I'm gon end up dead or penitentiary

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