MY INTENT

[Intro]
Gone
A good man is gone
A good man is—

[Verse 1: Rome Hunnit]
It be hard to feel you bitch-ass niggas
You ain't did shit, you don't keep a pistol with you?
I can tell you ain't been through shit, my nigga
Take risk, put my life on the line, I did that, nigga
If was all off a dream to touch six figures
By the time I'm 23, have my first million
My nigga, get 'em, chop the dope up like a fuckin' ceilin' fan
What you know 'bout servin' fiends? Gotta reel 'em in
Lil' bro wanted the drop, fuck it, slid 'em, kill 'em then
There ain't nothin' on this earth sweeter than revenge
Paranoid, sleep with Baby Draco sittin' by the bed
I don't even wanna fuck, I just want the neck
Fifty 'bows to your doorstep, just gotta send a text, huh
You ever hit rock bottom, nigga?
'25 Escalade, drive it off the 'lot, nigga
In traffic, ridin' 'round, know I got my rocket, nigga
7.62s flip the whip, you can't stop 'em, nigga
Nigga thinkin' he got off sweet, hit his mama crib
The moment of a lose, you gon' do some fucked up shit
And I don't give a fuck if the nigga got kids
Can't be forgive, have to be forgave, I repent
I done been through a lot of fucked up shit
Somewhere in the 'burbs, 5K my rent
Send the cash and mail, and the box gettin' sent
Pill press, press the beans but now with Fent'

[Verse 2: 3200 Tre]
Runnin' up a hundred G's was my intent
Hmm, I got my bag right, I got my act right
When it be dark, I use my chain like it's a flashlight
The way this shit gotta hit you, you think he had lice
Huh, they shot his ass so many times, he thought he passed twice, nigga
You couldn't smoke me if you tried
Nobody used to see what I did, guess I opened niggas eyes
Huh, your cup look like mine? Then hold it in the sky
My bitch like the sun, she wake me up by openin' the blinds
Hmm, I go count what's in the safe to get my day started
You really gotta tuck the cheese to make the pape' larger
Huh, I got thirteen bullets in the Glock, I came Harden
Nigga, I'm the money bag, so I can't take charges
My bitch keep crashes her car, I bought her eight starters
I just got her hips done, I got her waist parted
Hmm, I got my beam cut on
Hmm, I can damn near see the movie 'fore the screen cut on
Hmm, I dove right into this shit and got my Nemo on
Hmm, when the streets pay the bills, then you don't need no home, nigga
What the fuck you need a bed for?
I'm not lookin' for no green, I need a red four
I only left the bitch alone because her head poor
If I'd felt some type of way, I woulda said more
If I'd felt some type of way, I woulda said more

[Outro: 3200 Tre]
Real Money Counter, M.I.N.E. shit, bitch
It's Thirty