Programmed 2 Lose - Intellectual

I just pull up in a that full Ferragamo (Oh)

I just be rippin' the spliff, Bitch I'm gone (Gone)

Walk in, Walk out with a free gun (Yu-Yuh)

Ye, Put a target on his head, You know we don't reason with the feds (Feds)

Fuck this bitch, She left me on read, Like anyway I'm fuckin' her friend (Yuh, Brshht)

I just pull up inna trap, And they think I'm ghost (Yuh)

I was on the news last night, I'm drivin', Stuffin' shit in my nose (Go)

If you got cash Imma grab that shit, I'm rockin' expensive clothes (Oh)

Fine shyt, Yeah I'm finna tap that shit, Ion care if was yo hoe, Oh (Woah)

Ye (Uh), Like, I knew watchu knew, Oh

I ain't programmed to lose, Oh, What it do? (Yuh)

Yuh, I'm like "What the fuck it do?", Yuh

I'l-I'll be back in a minute

We got high, What's in them? (Yuh)

Yuh, I'm a demon when I'm innit

I just bought me a new pendant

He gotta lock in, He don't got it in him (Got it in him, Yuh)

I just pull in the trap lil' brody, Where that package, Like what's in them?

Yuh