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Kenny Mason - INTUITION Lyrics



Kenny Mason - INTUITION Lyrics
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Hell-? Hold on, bro, let me turn this shit down
What's up?
Hell yeah, bro, I'm in this bullshit-ass traffic
Move over, bruh, come on (what the f*ck?)
Wh-what's goin' on?
Uh, I'm on the West side, where your ass at?
You in
Aight, aight, uh, shit
Give me 'bout like twenty, thirty minutes
Wopo just called me, I'm finna go scoop him
Once I get him, I'm on the way to you
Ay, ay, ay, be ready too, bruh
I'ma honk once
I'ma honk once, ya ass don't come outside, I'm gone
Aight, bruh, love

I got intuition, ridin' with two bitches
Ridin' with two blickies, wirin' two-fifty
Wish I understood in times when I didn't
Wish these niggas would but it's fine that they didn't

Turn my mind to a business, mindin' my business
Aligned with the winnin' side, pride is a prison
Divine multicolors harmonized in a prism
You should've told us you was broke 'cause lyin' didn't fix it
I can understand, few of my bros gave they soul up for contraband
I studied a bunch of bands
Out of all of them, my favorite was a hundred bands
That's the one that made a angel out a humble man
The fire was sittin', subtle
Nines in a huddle
My bro got out the pen, mind was still in the gutter
I had felt the bullets comin' but I couldn't duck 'em
I know the shooter was a user, so I couldn't judge him
For shootin' up, we grew accustomed to abusin' uppers
He booted up in a confusion then the fuse erupted
He let that Ruger stutter, but I refuse to suffer
I know the root of evil, but what's root of lovin'?

It must be intuition, ridin' with two bitches
Ridin' with two blickies, wirin' two-fifty
Wish I understood in times when I didn't
Wish these niggas would but it's fine that they didn't

I got intuition, ridin' with two bitches
Ridin' with two blickies, wirin' two-fifty
Wish I understood in times when I didn't
Wish these niggas would but it's fine that they didn't

I take this shit to Heaven
I made a cent from Heaven
My brother told me, "Don't trust a soul, take that blimp to Heaven"
Every time you try to speak the truth, they take your risk and nail it
But it's only one person I knew that took that risk and nailed it (yeah)
I got superpowers
I know what power do for you, but what'd you do for power?
My nigga was up, gettin' that bag, you just knew the power
My nigga was up, sellin' that gas to renew the power
Askin' if I'm up for the task, I was cool about it
I done got a lust for this cash, I get woozy 'round it
I done got a lust for success but she a wild girl
I put my .9 on my hip 'fore I move around her
I put my mind to some shit and I just move around it

Hol' up, move around it
Hol' up, move around it
Hol' up, move around it
Hol' up, move around this bitch, hey
Move around this bitch, huh
Move around this bitch, huh
Move around this bitch

I-I got intuition, ridin' with two bitches
Ridin' with two blickies, wirin' two-fifty
Wish I understood in times when I didn't
Wish these niggas would, but it's fine that they didn't

I got intuition
I got intuition

Bruh, I told that man that I was on the way, bruh
He do this shit all the time, bruh
You know he got' put that cape on, man
Oh, same, bro, what?
Oh, there his ass go, right there
Hurry up, nigga
Superstar
What's happenin'?
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English

Hell-? Hold on, bro, let me turn this shit down
What's up?
Hell yeah, bro, I'm in this bullshit-ass traffic
Move over, bruh, come on (what the f*ck?)
Wh-what's goin' on?
Uh, I'm on the West side, where your ass at?
You in
Aight, aight, uh, shit
Give me 'bout like twenty, thirty minutes
Wopo just called me, I'm finna go scoop him
Once I get him, I'm on the way to you
Ay, ay, ay, be ready too, bruh
I'ma honk once
I'ma honk once, ya ass don't come outside, I'm gone
Aight, bruh, love

I got intuition, ridin' with two bitches
Ridin' with two blickies, wirin' two-fifty
Wish I understood in times when I didn't
Wish these niggas would but it's fine that they didn't

Turn my mind to a business, mindin' my business
Aligned with the winnin' side, pride is a prison
Divine multicolors harmonized in a prism
You should've told us you was broke 'cause lyin' didn't fix it
I can understand, few of my bros gave they soul up for contraband
I studied a bunch of bands
Out of all of them, my favorite was a hundred bands
That's the one that made a angel out a humble man
The fire was sittin', subtle
Nines in a huddle
My bro got out the pen, mind was still in the gutter
I had felt the bullets comin' but I couldn't duck 'em
I know the shooter was a user, so I couldn't judge him
For shootin' up, we grew accustomed to abusin' uppers
He booted up in a confusion then the fuse erupted
He let that Ruger stutter, but I refuse to suffer
I know the root of evil, but what's root of lovin'?

It must be intuition, ridin' with two bitches
Ridin' with two blickies, wirin' two-fifty
Wish I understood in times when I didn't
Wish these niggas would but it's fine that they didn't

I got intuition, ridin' with two bitches
Ridin' with two blickies, wirin' two-fifty
Wish I understood in times when I didn't
Wish these niggas would but it's fine that they didn't

I take this shit to Heaven
I made a cent from Heaven
My brother told me, "Don't trust a soul, take that blimp to Heaven"
Every time you try to speak the truth, they take your risk and nail it
But it's only one person I knew that took that risk and nailed it (yeah)
I got superpowers
I know what power do for you, but what'd you do for power?
My nigga was up, gettin' that bag, you just knew the power
My nigga was up, sellin' that gas to renew the power
Askin' if I'm up for the task, I was cool about it
I done got a lust for this cash, I get woozy 'round it
I done got a lust for success but she a wild girl
I put my .9 on my hip 'fore I move around her
I put my mind to some shit and I just move around it

Hol' up, move around it
Hol' up, move around it
Hol' up, move around it
Hol' up, move around this bitch, hey
Move around this bitch, huh
Move around this bitch, huh
Move around this bitch

I-I got intuition, ridin' with two bitches
Ridin' with two blickies, wirin' two-fifty
Wish I understood in times when I didn't
Wish these niggas would, but it's fine that they didn't

I got intuition
I got intuition

Bruh, I told that man that I was on the way, bruh
He do this shit all the time, bruh
You know he got' put that cape on, man
Oh, same, bro, what?
Oh, there his ass go, right there
Hurry up, nigga
Superstar
What's happenin'?
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Writer: David Crooms, Edward Maclin Cooper III, Edwin Green
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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