Poppy - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Ibukun]

The mob is Goodie, but I don't want to see low green

’Cause cochinos lock us up for Pacino dreams

Kudos, pen my parables not pleased with Puzo

Kick like judo, got more pull than Pujols

I play the Game of Thrones, I never watched it

You say your money long, you never cop shit

I don't either

I'm tryna be like Aaliyah

You know like One in a Million

A martyr, something appealing

What that nigga doing for you that I can’t do?

I'm like Shula on the Dolphins, boy I can't lose

Feel like Ric Flair, WOO after two claps

Want to ride all summer with the roof back

With the roof gone, man we too on

Long as you here, then I can't fear

I ain't do nothing, why you mad at me for?

Got no time for mixed feelings like mestizo, so

[Verse 2: Hoff]

I put the bullshit behind me so my air getting fresher

And my grass is getting green, 'cause my business is my pleasure

I'm the alpha, numero uno, El Presidente

A young Miyagi, boy is slicker than your sensei

I must say I'm wiser than Freeman on a good day

The wordplay, I’m thirsty like these bitches on a Thursday

You heard me, I’m exactly where I need to be

Ain't no stressing, I’m just soaking up the scenery

Y'all not hearing me, we way too advanced

Clapping hands with your mans, shit we ain't even friends

If you ain't with the plan, or you don’t fuck with the clan

Man you should think again 'fore you left in the sand

Kick back, relax, thinking how I'm tryna level up

Get that whiplash, down the Henny that's inside my cup

The whole gang on the strut

On the way up, not looking back, not giving a fuck

[Chorus: Hoff]

It's been some time and we back on the road

We don't know where to go but we've been here before

Road block dead ahead again

Take a step back just so we can get ahead

Taking rides in the number 9

Come alive in the summertime

I'm feeling too divine

On the grind all the time yeah we know we gon' shine

[Verse 3: Eric]

Smoking on some Paper Planes, I feel like M.I.A

Might go M.I.A., Houdini for a couple days

Some my friends, haven't seen 'em in a couple days

Anti-everybody, going through another phase

Lost contact with a bitch in my contacts

'Cause I said I don't need her, she took it out of context

Lately it's been weighing heavy on my conscience

But if I said it then I meant it, stop with all the nonsense

Fast forward from the winter to the summer

Bags under my eyes 'cause I'm working 'til the sun up

Headed Straight to Hell, I feel like The Clash

Countin' Johnny Cash, money counter sounding just like whiplash

Flashback to the times when I ain't have cash

Took an L and bounced back with reg around my neck now

Mizutani on my chest now

AD is all I rep now

[Bridge: Ibukun]

I roll through with the clique like its nothing (WHAT)

I pull cards too quick, stop bluffing (WHAT)

If you want, start shit, say something (COME ON)

AD run it, (COME ON)

AD run it (WOO)

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