Intent

[Verse 1: K Trap] Everyday I take risks for paper Bae said you gotta dumb it down cah the way that you live your life's too dangerous My niggas love shooting and shaving, you wanna start problem making Take a stroll with the dots, these battery bells will slap and wake the neighbours All this paper I gotta maintain it, but it ain't easy, I gotta stay focused Still getting drawn out by jokers, idiots tryna provoke us Old Vectra or Focus, any will do man pull up with toasters You ain't seen nothing self-reload and pop up like toasters, you can get toasted Niggas wanna talk 'bout guns like 4 years back I weren't copping some These niggas wanna talk 'bout bread and their trapphone dead and they're probably bruck Hear a nigga got done dirty, I ain't gonna lie it was probably us I don't wanna burn this top it's my favourite one, but I know that it's gotta be done Just saw me a opp from the rear, the driver know that it's gotta get spun All that wass on the track, see me live, these niggas just run And the pigs start spinning that drum, all they found was spinners and pumps All I ever hear is waps, tell 'em boys go get it and come [Chorus: Headie One] I owe my plug, I gotta supply these digits Break bread with the niggas that I love, so I divide these figures She fell in love with a drug dealer Bad b come to the Niz for the d, now she wanna go meet and liquor And I ain't too proud of my previous Cah I say intent to supply, but I didn't intend to supply A nigga just had to invest and supply My T-house needs this re right now but I stall cah I'm letting it dry You can't see me get smoked on my block, let alone let it run twice [Verse 2: Headie One] My line ring off for a week, and I've never been more depressed When I rise I gotta send these texts and dodge this obbo I'm always on edge This one time my line went dead and I thought to myself that I gotta do deals I been hungry so I gotta do meals, too much fakes I've gotta do real Bad b come to the Niz for the d, now she wanna eat lobster in Hills How opps still throwing up deuces, this beef needs copper and steel I'm running for the reloads in my boxers, I'm still pissed if this dinger gets wheeled Summertime got the swammy concealed and I'm good with this bottle of [?] Posted up with my trackie and new shoes, bro can't roll with me cah he too loose Got old friends that I've got to shoot, free Bradz that guy is a screwloose Told them man they can't fuck with me and them fuckboys there I've got to choose Don't get caught in the crossfire Get round there in a bruck down Vauxhall, looking like it just got hotwired Pigs had me sat for a long time, still tryna prove that I conspired Exercise yard with the barbed wire Intent to supply and they said I'm the supplier Take this ting for a joke like Quagmire Till I make this beat like Sapphire [Chorus: Headie One] I owe my plug, I gotta supply these digits Break bread with the niggas that I love, so I divide these figures She fell in love with a drug dealer Bad b come to the Niz for the d, now she wanna go meet and liquor And I ain't too proud of my previous Cah I say intent to supply, but I didn't intend to supply A nigga just had to invest and supply My T-house needs this re right now but I stall cah I'm letting it dry You can't see me get smoked on my block, let alone let it run twice