Still Got It - Intellectual

[Intro]

Him then, him now

Will always be him

Kept it a hundred from day one

I'm like old money

Never irrelevant, speak with a speech impediment

Won't reach, nor do I seek for settlements

Eloquent, concede, I reek malevolence

Street elements, verbal Errol Spence

Thorough since, the park bench was the nourishment

In dark tints, I commit to The Firm's extent

Firm's on the trench, private section or through the rinse

Mines is destiny, every turbulent inch

Whatever is meant, I'm for it, bitch

I'm a large historic, the cause of the sun, moon and stars orbit

Applaud it, pour it, it's pristine, got that extra sheen

In Gucci Green, rings gleam from the mezzanine

From that mezzanine to the hood homes to the high speed

The reason them homicides is the drugs, no spite

No storms alike, no Firms on the Nikes

Nigga, I hold on my own, my name on all these mics

Still here, still get mines, get fly

Stand out the way, doing what I do

Let me get to it

If you just joined it, I'm favored, loved and anointed

Clear voyeur, know the haters is disappointed

For chicks' enjoyment, stay flooded, I know they love it

Never public, lost count on how much I nut it

Mal-mannered, low-style with high standards

Flow wild, use vowels to my advantage

New York accent, no pork, it's no attachment

The Porsche past-tense, my thoughts is on the asten

Two-seater, new album, few features

I'm through browsing, move from housing to down deeper

Off-road, this ain't old, this is boss mode

On both opps, 'til the shots, flops and clocks froze

More, showing balance from that young talent

In-door challenge, prevailed, now I'm well-rounded

Grounded, infused it with the street music

Me lose it? I'm the last one to do it

Still got it