Paper illustrator - Intellectual

[Intro]

(cardin)

(whysee)

Yea, What?

Yea, Wahh

Ye, Wuahh

[Chorus]

Yea, These our wheels yea, these our wheels yea

These sum teals yea

Niggas will kill ya, Niggas will kill ya

Rockstar pills, yeah, I'm off a pill, yeah

I'm off a pill, yeah

Life how I feel, vacuum seal, yeah

Lean and I can't save her

I just don't think that she faithful

Tell her, "baby, I'm a figure maker"

Lean and paper, all this paper maker, paper illustrator

I'm a elevator, smoke a hater, I can't see ya later

Don't think I could praise her, that's my brother, you niggas some traitors

I feel likе a trainer

Turn to a vampire, no, I can't change hеr

Yeah

[Verse]

I got a calculator, I'm with a team of paper fucking makers

I'm not a conversator, I don't talk to her unless I date her

Yea, and the tape go crazy, we got a truck, the narcotics got trailers

She wanna be my baby

Live this vampire lifestyle, ill slay her

Think ill let her take this dick

My different traits and shits and paper

It ain't no hesitating, I swear I'm breaking real low like [?]

I gotta' switch my cadence, vampire swag and speech all way, its the latest

I put the swag on baby, I put the cash on baby

Fill it all day, I think its cool they hate

I counted up few a thousand estimated

I gotta' shit on niggas, 'cuz last year I was broke, they constipated

I took the long way baby, but these niggas tried to doubt me, overcame it

Try to be, the vampire elite, this seat here taken, you can't replace it

These niggas thots, lee, you never OD, can't keep up with my payments

We got a cup of lean, four dour with my bitch and now we dazing

And I can't front my baby, and I kill niggas hating, they're out of patience