Intuition (prod. August XV)

Is you waiting Is you waiting I'm just following my heart (heart) Got me feeling different type of ways Uh Hope my niggas never change How you niggas claim you knew me If you ain’t grew wit me, no way I’ve been on this new wave This new pace No race (yeah) Even if you ain’t want beef We overruling for the steak Yeah To the top we’ll find a way Yeah, I ain’t running wit the fakes Yeah I been on a paper chase Yeah Practice running wit the greats Yeah Hollup lemme check the message All my life I’m feeling blessed So I ain’t in it for the blessings Hope my lyrics teach a lesson If by 2020 I ain’t rich I’m rolling round with that stick To catch you at an intersection You was talking down on me Yuh Now you fucking with the kid Yuh Fucking for the dividends I’ll catch you lacking in my ends Uh Got the hammer in my pants tucked All black like a panther I ain’t into playing games And I ain’t falling for your ways again Ion know who to trust I don’t know who’s watching I don’t know who to call I’m getting high like a rocket And your body’s so amazing And I’m so patient Intuition got me feeling different type of ways Ways I been up in every kitchen cooking whipping up a different type of wave Uh You the one that stay the same Uh I’m the one who run the game Uh I really thought that I was feeling you and it was mutual But you the one that got away Uh Green eyes, with a messy bun, got me feeling all the things you saying Uh I’m praying that you feel the same Uh I ain't saying I’m in love But I’m feeling love for you baby When you walk it drive me crazy Modern loving in the 80’s Hit it once then I’m Swazye At the Sunday dinner I be feeling on the gravy Hollup now I gotta change Look myself up in the mirror I ain’t happy what I seen Meditation help me think Cut off niggas cus they sliding all up in my lane I could pull up on your main Soon I’ll be on magazines Too much capping in the masses Aye I be dashing for my passion Aye Always hated wearing glasses Aye But it helps me see descriptions Lately I’ve been dreaming different See it like vivid picture Imma go ahead and capture it Don’t call my phone I’m focused on my own Yeah, yeah Can’t change my road Musics in my bones Yeah, yeah Ion need no votes I’m coming for my throne You ain’t seen my toes I’m 10 upon it Imma end up on it Wit a weapon on me Imma treat yo body like a show If you stepping on my roads Ain’t no question I ain’t folding Me and Tre we chosen And Ion know who to trust I don’t know who’s watching I don’t know who to call I’m getting high like a rocket And your body’s so amazing And I’m so patient Intuition got me feeling different types of ways Ways, ways, ways, ways, ways, ways, ways Ways, ways, ways, ways, ways, ways, ways Intuition got me feeling different types of ways