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MY INTUITION
by MDMA
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Survival drugs, I don't know how I’m in it
Survival love, I don't wan' recommend it
(ChuckOnDaBeat)
Won’t be your love, that change my intuition
You didn't save me enough
I feel like I'm pretending
Now I'm ready for war
I feel like it's been vivid
I feel like I'm deeper and deeper in thought
Feel it all, I feel my intuition
Missing your call, missing your touch
Give my all
I'm missing what I'm needing from you
How can
More than complicated premeditated
Know most niggas hate it
Know most bitches hate it
They traditions outdated
And it’s really overweight
And the scale overweighted
And I came to the gate and, uh
And I’m in house daily
And I ain't get paid but I still make waves
And I still go crazy, uh
And I still show fades
And you got a bad face open your hood
Can’t even show favors
Fuck niggas in your ways
Won't be your love, that change my intuition
You didn't save me enough
I feel like I'm pretending
Now I’m ready for war
I feel like it's been vivid
I feel like I'm deeper and deeper in thought
Won't be your love, that change my intuition
You didn't save me enough
I feel like I'm pretending
Now I'm ready for war
I feel like it's been vivid
I feel like I'm deeper and deeper in thought
Feel it all, I feel my intuition
Missing your call, missing your touch
Give my all
I'm missing what I'm needing from you
How can
More than complicated premeditated
Know most niggas hate it
Know most bitches hate it
They traditions outdated
And it's really overweight
And the scale overweighted
And I came to the gate and, uh
And I'm in house daily
Feel like I been gated
In the house, yeah, I skate
Feeling like Wayne
Molly came in with the Drac'
Hard in the paint
It got me feeling like Walker
I'm getting proper
I'm popping shit with the etiquette
I'm kicking shit, ain't it evident
Chasing the high and the heavens with it
Chasing the high and I'm heaven-sent
I wanna ride with a, yeah, K
I wanna ride with a K
(She wanna ride with a K)
(She wanna ride with a K)
I wanna ride with a
(She wanna ride with a K)
I wanna ride with a K
(So I had to give the okay)
K, K, K, K she wanna ride with the K
So I had to give the okay
She wanna ride with the K
So I had to give the okay
She wanna ride with the K
So I had to give the okay
She wanna ride with the K
So I had to give the okay
So I had to give the okay
Survival drugs, I don't know how I’m in it
Survival love, I don't wan' recommend it
(ChuckOnDaBeat)
Won’t be your love, that change my intuition
You didn't save me enough
I feel like I'm pretending
Now I'm ready for war
I feel like it's been vivid
I feel like I'm deeper and deeper in thought
Feel it all, I feel my intuition
Missing your call, missing your touch
Give my all
I'm missing what I'm needing from you
How can
More than complicated premeditated
Know most niggas hate it
Know most bitches hate it
They traditions outdated
And it’s really overweight
And the scale overweighted
And I came to the gate and, uh
And I’m in house daily
And I ain't get paid but I still make waves
And I still go crazy, uh
And I still show fades
And you got a bad face open your hood
Can’t even show favors
Fuck niggas in your ways
Won't be your love, that change my intuition
You didn't save me enough
I feel like I'm pretending
Now I’m ready for war
I feel like it's been vivid
I feel like I'm deeper and deeper in thought
Won't be your love, that change my intuition
You didn't save me enough
I feel like I'm pretending
Now I'm ready for war
I feel like it's been vivid
I feel like I'm deeper and deeper in thought
Feel it all, I feel my intuition
Missing your call, missing your touch
Give my all
I'm missing what I'm needing from you
How can
More than complicated premeditated
Know most niggas hate it
Know most bitches hate it
They traditions outdated
And it's really overweight
And the scale overweighted
And I came to the gate and, uh
And I'm in house daily
Feel like I been gated
In the house, yeah, I skate
Feeling like Wayne
Molly came in with the Drac'
Hard in the paint
It got me feeling like Walker
I'm getting proper
I'm popping shit with the etiquette
I'm kicking shit, ain't it evident
Chasing the high and the heavens with it
Chasing the high and I'm heaven-sent
I wanna ride with a, yeah, K
I wanna ride with a K
(She wanna ride with a K)
(She wanna ride with a K)
I wanna ride with a
(She wanna ride with a K)
I wanna ride with a K
(So I had to give the okay)
K, K, K, K she wanna ride with the K
So I had to give the okay
She wanna ride with the K
So I had to give the okay
She wanna ride with the K
So I had to give the okay
She wanna ride with the K
So I had to give the okay
So I had to give the okay
