The Fall Out - Intellectual

Wanna see a lotta paper 'fore I meet my maker

In a beach eating snapper back home in Jamaica yeah

My yellow heart is in Tobago yeah

Bet she gonna pop it when I say so

This is real money this ain't play dough

Been a trill nigga since the incubator

I'm gonna get this money tell em F a hater

She said ill tell you later

She gon' pop it for me

Says she gonna drop it for me

She gon' pop it for me

Says she gonna drop it for me

She gon' pop it for me

She gonna drop it for me

My niggas like when your shit dropping homie?

I'm like who? I just keep it lowkey you know me

When's your shit dropping

I know they're all watching

And I got what they want do they still want it?

Once I get this popping

Only God can make me stop it word

Now I know what goes on in their mind

Bunch of missed calls from these washed rappers

Weren't ringing me when it was their time

And now it's foreign grind and posh air lines

With some vixen chicks and some rare wine

All these radio spins got me ballin' off of this air time

I'm in Amsterdam with some day ones

Dutch girl tellin' me she smoke marijuana and bay rum

Told me live for the day cos we're getting older and the days young

She said I should answer my phone when the days done

It's either she's either a heart donor or a hard smoker word

She gon' pop it for me

Yeah she gon' drop it for me

She gon' pop it for me

Then she gon' drop it for me

She gon' pop it for me

Then she gon' drop it for me

My niggas like when your shits dropping homie?

I tell 'em call me I just keep it lowkey you know me