savior - Intellectual

[Intro]

Uh, uh, uh, uh (Uh, uh, huh-uh-uh)

(escort)

Escort, we on top, what you mean?

Talk big, talk tough, behind a screen

You so weird, you so fake, leave the scene

Big stock, big Glock, and it got a beam

One shot, in the chamber

Got a strap on me and it got a laser

Pussy talkin' shit about me, got no paper

Got yo' bitch on my dick, I'm a savior

Got a Glock on me if you wanna talk big

Talking shit about me, I-I'm the topic

I-I don't wanna hear you speak (No)

I'ma send them fucking bullets, I'ma watch his body leak

Yeah, that pussy talkin' funny, I'ma turn him to a meme

Yeah, he got some Twitter fingers, yeah, he meant to fucking tweet

Yeah, they saying that I'm done for, but I'm coming back

Yeah, I had a lot friends, but they treated me like trash

Can you please just fucking get out, get out, get out my head?

'Boutta let out, let out, let out the led

Yeah, that pussy wanna call in for backup (Shit)

Some of this shit just doesn't add up

Bitch, I got a fuckin' drum, we shoot for fun

We gon' pull up to yo' crib, put some bullets in yo' gut

Say you got a fucking gun (Fucking gun), but for what?

We fillin' up yo' fuckin' stomach, but we know it's not enough

Put price on yo' head, go get yo' bread up

Pull with a Ruger, bitch, we pull up with Barettas

Bitch, I'm runnin' to the money, can't believe they really paid us

We gon' track yo' ass down, won't be able to escape us

Got a Glocky with a scope, extended mag, I been feelin' really bad

We gon' pull up to the store, we don't even check the tags

I don't even like to talk, but I'll fold you like a MAC

Bitch, we always first place, we don't ever come in last

One shot, in the chamber

Got a strap on me and it got a laser

Pussy talkin' shit about me, got no paper

Got yo' bitch on my dick, I'm a savior