Pharoah Flow - Intellectual

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(WHOO!)

(yah yah)

(yah)

AK yah yah

Whole lotta birdshitt bitch

(sometimes Eliii eat it too)

[HOOK]

Blade on my hip for the snakes in my face

Medusa my wrist and my waist

Imma resurrect presidents cash out the grave

And I just put more in the bank

Know they chasin' the fame but it’s sum bout that bag

I guess it’s just hard to relate

When you ballin' like this know they always gon hate

They mad cuz we bound to be great

Imma blow up like hol' up they thought they knew ak

It's hard to stay humble when everyday payday

Gon ride on my wave till they yellin' out mayday

...

Your broad w me this ain’t no play date

Lil shawty got noggin her brain that was grade A

I feel like a zombie just bodied the prey

I went blew me check made it back the same day

I’m on Super saiyan level still gold like a great ape

On go

[VERSE]

Friending fo mo'

Dough, lot of rings on my fingers no lord

Askin' for features they couldn’t afford

Imma need me a Nina been bored of the swords

TFT reaper get sent to tha morgue

How my devil shit present I just talked to god

Said if it’s war imma let In my dawgs

But we on that next step I can see through fasades

3rd eye I feel like I’m eliii or Elon whip in the telsa then piss on you peasants

This that new flow you unlock when that molly rock lock up a jaw get a different perspective

They said wouldn't listen then missed all the blessings

Hard to talk shit when your bitch in my mentions

Road to the riches you just miss the exit

Im maxin' the dash with the windows that’s tinted

Look

They play imma cut em like Freddy do

Hunnids and fifties less see what this fetti do

Told me me to slide they gon wait till I’m ready to

Cut off my head I’m still miles ahead of you

Too lit n turnt said I make them uncomfortable

Beat up the beat then I gut a blunt or two

Bro told me a.k is no one in front of you (yah)

(sometimes Eliii eat it too)

[HOOK]

B-Blade on my hip for the snakes in my face

Medusa my wrist and my waist

Imma resurrect presidents cash out the grave

And I just put more in the bank

Know they chasin' the fame but it’s sum bout that bag

I guess it’s just hard to relate

When you ballin' like this know they always gon hate

They mad cuz we bound to be great

Imma blow up like hol' up they thought they knew ak

It's hard to stay humble when everyday payday

Gon ride on my wave till they yellin' out mayday

...

Your broad w me this ain’t no play date

Lil shawty got noggin her brain that was grade A

I feel like a zombie just bodied the prey

I went blew me check made it back the same day

I’m on Super saiyan level still gold like a great ape

On go-go

[OUTRO]

Snakes in my face

Medusa my wrist and my waist

Cash out the grave

(Yah)