Текст песни Everything Intended - MacckMartin

My life feels like a cycle
My friends are all re-recycled
You don't have to ever tell me
Don't tell me, I might go psycho
Yeah my mind is making problems
All my answers, just seem micro
Got decisions, where I might go
When I aint got any dollars
So fuck it Imight just spend it
A lambo I see, I rent it
All y'all fuckers just commend it
Cause all y'all cant comprehend it
My shit so hard it offensive
You still mad that I ascended
To shut up, I recommend it
Baby everything intended

We back with the boys, so we gonna do some dumb shit
Came from very far, now our skin under sunlit
Throwing combinations, yeah we got more that one hit
Twenty-eight take over, baby that's who run it
No attention from the labels, so I do it by myself
Creeping up the ladder and I only do it without stealth
All the fuckers in the way, maybe watch out for your health
Cause I'm coming, on the way for everybody's fucking wealth

My life feels like a cycle
My friends are all re-recycled
You don't have to ever tell me
Don't tell me, I might go psycho
Yeah my mind is making problems
All my answers, just seem micro
Got decisions, where I might go
When I aint got any dollars
So fuck it I might just spend it
A lambo I see, I rent it
All y'all fuckers just commend it
Cause all y'all cant comprehend it
My shit so hard it offensive
You still mad that I ascended
To shut up, I recommend it
Baby everything intended

I'm proving to the people who just couldn't help but doubt it
Started showing off the vision and now all of them have found it
Said i told you so, you said to stop with all the noise and shouting
Now I'm busy with this music shit and all of it has sprouted
The people who are there for me are telling me to slow down
But they don't understand I need to get outta this low down
A failed motherfucker, ain't the way that imma go down
A king at the top, what I see, with a gold crown

And remember when to slow down
Make sure to keep my mind on the mission
And remember to put my phone down
Ight, the last time

My life feels like a cycle
My friends are all re-recycled
You don't have to ever tell me
Don't tell me, I might go psycho
Yeah my mind is making problems
All my answers, just seem micro
Got decisions, where I might go
When I aint got any dollars
So fuck it I might just spend it
A lambo I see, I rent it
All y'all fuckers just commend it
Cause all y'all cant comprehend it
My shit so hard it offensive
You still mad that I ascended
To shut up, I recommend it
Baby everything intended