Lil Webb - Bad Intentions Lyrics

I'm the realest nigga I know
Say it and I do it
You niggas are typos
Say it and missuse it
I could be the coolest
Cat up on the scene
If I took it up a notch and I started sippin' lean
Codine covered dreams with the lyrical intentions
To craft nuclear weapons
Carry out my sentence like god delivers blessings
I'm odd but what's the message
No news you better fetch it
Big bitch wit a chip
Shit go cry it out
Wrinkles in my shit get to ironing out
Finding that clout ain't worth the chase
Fresh until my death I don't need to win the race
Already took the devils place
Gave my spot up as a saint
Prada shopping going today
Wanna kick it Ronda's way
I stay in a hazy space
Gotta get to it
Presidential weed budget, damn, I already blew it