Malicious Intentions

(RA the God)

Look, rolling around with malicious intentions

Waps with extensions, look like cord

Bikes on wires, dot dots sawn

Never seen a green giant, but I've seen nuff corn

Undies in a unmarked Ford

I'm wid folks on the strip and it's lively

There's about four years on my waist

Let alone what I got in this Dri-Fit Nike fleece

Two long pipes on the-, yeah, and they're Siamese

I beg a man act up, I'll tan him

Folks ain't gotta ask me if I brang it

Snap it, fill it to the max and bang it

Cream of the crop like Randy Savage

The bells out the dots turn my man cabbage

The teeth on rams left dukie ravaged

Same time, I'm tryna level up and live lavish

Can't sign who? I know you can't manage

Try call for a two and a blue from a half

I don't know why dukes tryna be smart

Tryna line up a movie, I ain't that daft

Try run, never made it far

Try drive off and then crashed his car

Never backed his shank, can he ain't got heart

All I heard was, "Bear," "Hubbub," and "Hurrah"

I'm on the strip, battling with my conscience

This hotline bling and there's nonsense

Shank on ya waist and you think it ain't obvious

Akhi, when are you going Jumu'ah?

To tell the truth, I'm mentally scarred

Fighting a war inside, it's dark

I ain't tryna sit and fixate on my past

I'd rather smoke weed and fixate on my tasks

Rolling around with malicious intentions

Waps with extensions, look like cord

Bikes on wires, dot dots sawn

Never seen a green giant, but I've seen nuff corn

Undies in a unmarked Ford

I'm wid folks on the strip and it's lively

There's about four years on my waist

Let alone what I got in this Dri-Fit Nike fleece

Push weight like the gym

Same time, punching a clock, Mike Tyson

If he knows what's best, he'll approach with sense

But he don't, so he ate half of my ching