Hell - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Ibukun]

If you coming with me, I got to know now

We got to go now

I can't just slow down

They on my gonads

I (skrt) and blow past

My young and black ass

Just want some more cash

No snakes in low grass

Feel four, I'm fantastic

They ain't willing to grow, they go backwards

Keep your enemies close, ain't no lackin'

We be speaking in codes, they can't crack it

Heads high, kill em with the no

Killin with the flow, I won't tell em what I know

They might stab me in my back, I've been critical before

If you with me on the move, gotta do it on the low

Stay down, stay down for a motherfucker

Did the race, triple crown-ed on a motherfucker

Spent all my nights, days out road running

All the women that I love live across the country

We are hopeless, I already know it

So I’ll shift my focus, the sky is where I'm roaming

And the team, we brothers

Ain't nobody loved us though

We moving rugged though

So take some cover

[Chorus: Eric]

I need you right by my side, yeah I need you right by me

Even though you ain't here right now, you know where to find me

And I'm lonely on this road, yeah it's lonely, yeah its lonely

I got nowhere else to go, so just call me, please just call me

[Post-Chorus: Ibukun]

Let me clear my throat, oh

This is my promissory note, yo

I've been hated by my peers, yeah

We still the ones they fear

We still the ones thats here

So let me clear my-

[Verse 2: Eric]

What's the address? Let me pull up on you in Mercedes

I'm a 90s baby, girl you really drive me crazy

Let's hit a drive-in movie like we in the 80s

Moments like this is really for the ages, ages, ages

I can't take it, I just need you to be my lady, lady

I can't even lie as of lately, lately

You the only thing on my mind I can't fake it

I just want to take you place you ain't ever been

Want to show you off, introduce you to my friends

Sunset in the back, riding to the end

Moonlight in the sky, counting stars now

I just want to fly high with stars wow

I just to hide out, maybe vibe out

Maybe we could get away and just ride out

Maybe we could get away

[Verse 3: Hoff]

Looking at the white smoke

In the black skies

With these grey thoughts

I’m just drawling blanks

You’re my devil now

For heaven's sakes

Won’t settle down

For no heaven's gates

I’m tryna elevate

Take myself to that higher place

By the fire place

Just thinking on how I can set it straight

See I'm Basquiat when I’m in my zone

Otis Redding when I’m on that throne

Hardly ever even fuckin answer my phone

Just leave me alone, just chill

I be low but I be high

I'm low key living comfortably

I got taste buds full of luxury

They’ll never understand that they’re under me

But they gotta see this motherfucker ain't play

Really live the words that a motherfucker saying

Way up out your league, you need a fucking weigh-in

Danny Ocean, gang eleven I am on my fucking way in

Bounce back, been gone for a little bit

Why's that? Mind's on track for a little drip

Get back, need change, need to get me a whip

It's all good