Intuition - Jade Novah

I spy with my third eye someone tryna kill my vibe

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

I spy with my third eye someone tryna kill my vibe

So don’t you bring that round me

Don’t you bring that round me

Don’t you kill my energy

Don’t you bring that round me

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

I’m on another dimension

People like you, we don’t mention

Do what we do, no permission

Niggas is lacking my vision

I be chilling blowing smoke

Bob Marley with the blow

Why you fucking up my zone?

Why you fucking up my zone?

I never run with the run way

I like to run in my own lane

Ya’ll ho hum like a Monday

Y’all be thinking I’m competing

Andale, Andale, Andale

So far behind, you in front of me

I can see you from a mile away

I can see you from a mile away

I spy with my third eye someone tryna kill my vibe

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

I spy with my third eye someone tryna kill my vibe

So don’t you bring that round me

Don’t you bring that round me

Don’t you kill my energy

Don’t you bring that round me

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

Try to keep up they attention

I go with my intuition

Me and my crew, we so gifted

You on the ground, we stay lifted

Forget everything you know

Forget everything they told

I ain’t buying what they sold

I ain’t buying what they sold

I never run with the run way

I like to run in my own lane

Ya ho hum like a Monday

Y’all be thinking I’m competing

Andale, andale, andale

So far behind, you in front of me

I can see you from a mile away

I can see you from a mile away

I spy with my third eye someone tryna kill my vibe

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

I spy with my third eye someone tryna kill my vibe

So don’t you bring that round me

Don’t you bring that round me

Don’t you kill my energy

Don’t you bring that round me

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

Head up in the stars, no ceiling

I feel like a star for a reason

I love my vibes like I love my broccoli

You don’t vibe with it, stay from off of me

Looking round and these clouds surrounding me

Looking up 'cause that’s where you wanna be

Jumping over mars for the weekend

I think I might stay till the world ends

Feeling high like I lit the broccoli

You don’t vibe with it, stay from off of me

Looking round and these clouds surrounding me

Looking up 'cause I’m who you wanna see…

I spy with my third eye someone tryna kill my vibe

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

I spy with my third eye someone tryna kill my vibe

So don’t you bring that round me

Don’t you bring that round me

Don’t you kill my energy

Don’t you bring that round me

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah