I Left - Intellectual

[Intro]

Ooh-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, ooh

Yeah, ooh-ooh

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah

Yeah, whole lotta late nights inside of my bed, uh

Hold on, just hang tight, I promise I'm next

Ain't nobody stay right for life when I left

Ain't trippin' 'bout shit, I'm rich, I got that check

Your bitch want a flick in this whip, it got her wet

You can sense she gon' spit on this dick just off her taste

My bitch never missed this drip, I'm way too fresh today

These niggas wanna be my homie

That they love, I do not condone her

I'd rather out by my lonely

I'd rather go out like I'm Tony

Remember mobbin' in the four-door

Now everybody want a photo

I told the people that I'm solo

So don't be fuckin' up my mojo

All my diamonds be hittin' like Doja

I put on for the hood like they go for the low-low

I'm sippin' that drank, movin' slo-mo

But I tell 'em I'm gon' do this shit for my dolo

I drop hella racks for the brother

Put that boy in the whip [?]

He never gon' talk to the po-po

Nah, my nigga, you know that's a no-no

Swear I love that lil' nigga, he loco