MURDER CA$E - Intellectual

[Hook]

Whip a knife, got a shot, that's a murder case (Case)

I'm fucking bitches in my coupe and my bag I chase (Yeah)

Hard drive, no space, but I cannot jump

Twenty round in my Glock, but I shot with a pump

Where my homie at? He put nine inch in her tummy, ayy (Yeah)

Put bad bitch to the side, just be quiet, just silence her (What's up?)

Where the hoes show up, I'll be there (I'll be there)

Gimme space (Yeah, ayy), gimme time, I need air

Wrist, gold chain, bad bitch throw it back (Throw it back)

I just hit another lick, Adam's apple, no MAC (Yеah, yeah)

Purple lean got mе tweaking, all I see is all these racks (All these racks)

Brand new whip, vroom, vroom, nice car, race track

Bitch, you already know this is fucking heat

I don't know what you think, but I like this shit

Shoutout $lowkey, bruh, we banging, we going up

Uh, let's get it

(Verse 2)

America sucks, shooting bitches all day, selling shows

All my shotgun, I got two bullets, no more, robbing stores

Got a cap, oh shit, bitch, she lying on my dick

When my Glock going pop, bitch, we using no stick (No stick)

Pussy smells like rice cone, just like Thor, my light gone

Kill me, I just back spawn, I have mercy like Shawn

Ten shot at your brain, where the bitches? Brand new chain

Take your top off or I slay, all this money, I just gain (Bring it back)

Whip a knife, got a shot, that's a murder case (Case)

I'm fucking bitches in my coupe and my bag I chase (Yeah)

Hard drive, no space, but I cannot jump

Twenty round in my Glock (Yeah), but I shot with a pump ($lowkey)

Ayy, yeah