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intuition (Explicit) - DC the DON

Composed by：Daijon Davis

What's so important that you couldn't

Admit that you missed it

Every weekend we get ****** up and

Start yellin' like it's tradition

Got me feelin' like I'm shootin'

Blanks out the AK with no ammunition

Got me feelin' like I drove a fast

Car with no engine nor transmission

No brakes when I hit the pedal it

Was all gas head-on collision

Turn your back on me for the last

Time was that really your intuition

If you say that wasn't how it was for you

Can you give me your definition

'Cause it feel like we was on two

Teams treatin' me like I was opposition

In a slow car tryna drive to you

Thirty minutes feelin' like a mission

Left the car runnin' outside for

You with the key still in the ignition

Throwin' rocks at your window tryna

Break somethin' never mind forget it

Wrote a note like it's suicide for

You is this really worth not livin'

I hope my trust still in revision

My mind not free 'cause it's too expensive

Make sure you stop being so nice

Is when they start actin' different

That's why I watch my steps 'cause

I'm so superstitious

I trust my hope my intuition

In my heart there's no hate for you or competition

But I said I'ma do whatever

I want without your d**n permission

Good luck I hope you end up

In the worst position

And I keep scrollin' through photos

Scroll scroll I just keep on scrollin'

And wake up with a new mind like

**** it I'ma be solo

**** it I'ma be solo

Walkin' 'round lookin' paranoid

'Cause I been movin' around dolo

And all she needed was a paragraph

Remindin' her about the old h*es

Ain't no point in reminiscin' 'bout the other half

We should've kept it on the low low

That's why when I'm wakin' up I'm on go-mode

Like **** it I'ma be solo

So low that I ain't even got

Me no connections I been dodgin' old h*es

Solo solo

Solo solo

Solo solo

Doin' everythin' for me to notice

Tryna treat the kid like it's all love I ain't goin'

B***h if I said it I mean it

I hop in the car on the one way I'm speedin'

Asking God

If you hear me I'm not tryna end up in hell

Just in love with a demon

I been so fast I'm tryna repent

Every time she call back I'm on the deep end

What's so important that you couldn't

Admit that you missed it

Every weekend we get ****** up

And start yellin' like it's tradition

Got me feelin' like I'm shootin'

Blanks out the AK with no ammunition

Got me feelin' like I drove a fast

Car with no engine nor transmission

No brakes when I hit the pedal

It was all gas head-on collision

Turn your back on me for the

Last time was that really your intuition

If you say that wasn't how it was for you

Can you give me your definition

'Cause it feel like we was on

Two teams treatin' me like I was opposition