FAXTS - Intellectual

[Intro]

Mmh, mmh, yeah, yeah

Mmh, yeah, yeah, yeah

I guess you forgot my number, yeah

Bet you'll never find another, yeah

I bring my brother with my brothers

And if I call you my lil' brother, then I love ya, yeah, ayy

[Chorus]

I gave my dawg the bag and damn sure ain't get that shit back

No, I ain't call her back, the gang gon' make sure he get smacked

I speak the rawest facts, admit that shit, no, I won't take it back

Or keep on fallin' back, repent that sin, nah, I'ma save that sack

Don't want no piece of me, this four-four chop gon' split your wig

I keep that piece with me, these .223's gon' flip your whip

Now, what you see in me? Lil' baby, just know this ain't what it is

So you'll be leavin' me, and I'll be feelin' wrong, like what I did?

You not in love with me, but man, I fell in love with you

Look what you done to me, I knew you wouldn't make it through

When it get ugly, you lie to me like I'm Boo-Boo the fool

You lost your trust for me

Now baby, tell the truth, you don't even fuck with me, what's up with me?

[Verse]

The flashy lights and all this ice, you always stuck with me

I knew it wasn't right, you love my life, just wan' have fun with me

Now I'ma take a flight and leave tonight so you can't come to me

But won't be sleeping comfortably

Why do I got this heart? And I love so hard

But it don't go far 'cause it's in a hole

Baby, I ain't bitchin', I ain't trippin', I'm still in this ho

Was married to the digits, started trippin' when I hit the ho

Why'd you say you love me? Uh, uh

Got me reminiscin' why I did it, can't forget the ho

I knew you wasn't for me, uh, uh

A nigga could be blickin', but I'm spittin' and it's hittin', ho

[Chorus]

I gave my dawg the bag and damn sure ain't get that shit back