Chris J - Intense

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With some bad bitches, yeah
I'm with some bad bitches
With some bad bitches
With some bad bitches
Kick it, with some bad bitches

Flyin' with some bad bitches
Gettin' mad riches
With some bad bitches
Flyin' with some bad bitches
Yeah we getting mad riches

Yeah your nigga, he ain't eating
Is he doin' Ramadan?
Fell in love when you was average
Then you turned into a savage
Then you turned into a bad bitch
He ain't got muscle? Where's his hustle?

I'll show you how I do both
Stood right nеxt to a fucking killer
It did something to me
I am cocky, I do not likе the regular ass dudes

Spent some bills up on the shades
Before I was even paid
Section 8, get in my way
Gotta practice what not to say
 
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"Intense" by Chris J is a high-energy hip-hop track that celebrates the glamorous lifestyle of partying with beautiful women and accumulating wealth. The lyrics boast about flying with bad bitches, making mad riches, and not settling for anything less than the best. The artist references personal growth from average to savage, and highlights the importance of hustle and muscle in a competitive world. The song exudes confidence and a sense of self-assurance, with a catchy beat that will make you want to hit the dance floor. Overall, "Intense" is a bold and unapologetic anthem for those who live life to the fullest and aren't afraid to show off their success.

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