Luigi - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Chief Keef]

Gimme got shot, Lend me had got stabbed

Gang come through, bitch, clear the path

You can't count me out, you can't do math

She hate my niggas, they too wild

I just pulled up, in a droptop 'Rarri

This some VLONEs on my truck, hello Bari

Mommy, if I made you cry, then I'm sorry

Granny, I didn't mean to sneak out to them parties

Baby, I ain't mean to hurt your heart, girl, I'm sorry

All my life, I've been in the fuckin' dark

We was goin' dumb, but I'm really a smartie

Shootouts with niggas, girl, I got real hard

[Verse 2: 2KBABY]

Green dot, mean Luigi, yeah, uh

Shawty wanna act tough

Told her back up, come see me, yeah, yeah, uh

I got all this Fiji, yeah, uh

I don't never cap none

Got my racks up too easy, yeah (What up, Foster?)

Now I got a big bank

I'ma talk my shit 'cause my shit stank, like yeah

She like how my wrist blang

Told the bitch don't drown in my fish tank, like yeah

I don't do the bitch games, yeah

I'm only gon' switch lanes, oh, yeah, uh

Them niggas was talkin', no crisp came long, oh, yeah, uh

I walk in the party, I smoke, stay strong, yeah, yeah

You think you a smartie, don't play on my phone

I know I'ma die alone

I walk in the stu' and I right my wrongs

At night I get high alone

I loosen the screw just to find my tone, yeah

[Chorus: 2KBABY]

Whole world on my shoulder, yeah

Hold on, gettin' colder and colder and colder

I'm just getting older, uh, yeah, yeah

Shoutout all my soldiers, my soldiers, my soldiers

Remember when I told ya, we never needed no love

None of these niggas gon' show up, and most of them gon' fold up

I went and got my pros up, my hoes up, I glowed up

They mad a nigga blowed up, I show up

[Post-Chorus: 2KBABY]

I stunt as I breathe

I spend these hundreds with ease

She don't mean nothin' to me

You're just now fuckin' with me

I was not fuckin' with me

[Verse 3: 2KBABY]

When shit got down bad, I believed

My body was down bad with some weed

Now I'm out of town, back in a week

Ooh, I gotta leave

Kept me out with a cup of

Had to eat with a couple G's, ooh

And I got double G's on my feet, I ain't rockin' double C's, ooh

And the money keep pilin', smilin'

Ooh, this lil' nigga wildin', uh

But my style ain't free, no

And my style ain't cheap, no

Shawty gon' fuck for the free balls

Fall in love with a G, oh

We can thug in the street, oh

What's wrong? I'm on, so long

You wrong, I'm on

I'm on my own

You call, I don't, yeah, yeah