TRUEY - Intellectual

[Intro]

Yeah

All that I rock is the Truey, you know I could never lie

Imma pull up with that Glock and that choppa by my side

100 round drum make that boy go "bye, bye"

Feel like midwxst, got that stick sprayin' at your eyes

Yeah, and my fit cost your life

O-O-O-Only pull up if you wanna die

Yeah, we gon' send him to the sky

Glock 40 if you wanna try

I been stackin' up way too much think I need a new account

Bitch if you pull up, just be warned, we gonna shoot you down

Stackin' up bands, I'm countin' up hunnids, they all go "wow"

Ain't give you no time, if we pull up, we gon' pull up right now

I been getting money and countin' up these bands

I pull up with that choppa or the fuckin' F&N

True Religion all on me like I'm from the holy land

And if you talkin' shit, my shootas shoot on command

See motherfuckers they be mad, 'cause I rock shit they can't

And I don't stack no ones, only stack the 100 bands

See my choppas they gon' blow, and my Glocks goin' "bam"

I pull up in that foreign, bitch I'm whippin' what they can't

Hell nah, this shit not rented

If you want that beef, @ me bitch, just send it

I got your money way extended

Talkin' down we pullin' up, this shit can be prevented