637 interlude - Intellectual

[Intro]

Saba you so icy

I'm flying high like a chopper, aye

I been out here cooking niggas, pasta, aye

Smoking on a blunt like a Rasta

Doppelganger shit caught you lookin like impostor

Dying slow might just put me in a hostel

Got me drugged up don't be surprised if I'm hostile

You a basic ass bitch, probably shop at Aeropostale

637 shit make the whole gang pull

Maybe one day I'll leave the ho

Maybe one day yah, I been out here rolling with the gang, yeah

637 shit, yeah, the crew, squad

Maybe I can make it, maybe I can make it out

Brown in my eyes, she loves

Brown in my eyes, she adores

Made me want some more

Love her, don't trust these whores

Yeah, ride me

She gon' wanna fuck around and sign me

637, design things

637, sippin' Wok', ho

637, she gon' be a