Storm! - Intellectual

[Chorus: B Murph]

My life is a movie, watch it on DVD

You can’t see me no you cannot see me

I am way too high, yeah, my vision is 3D

I made it through all the storms, I made it through the weather

Baby your man is a bum I swear to god I’m better

And I mix Balenci with chrome hearts

And then mix it back up with all the Givenchy

And baby my music’s an art, you could call me the next Leo da Vinci

I made it through all the storms, I made it through the weather

Baby your man is a bum I swear to god I’m better

(Swear to god I’m better)

Ferragamo waist down got my Levi's jeans to do it

Dumb bitch she cuttin' the line, get the body guards to move it

If you trade an eye for an eye, better put your mind into it

Turn her ass 180 to the left, I know she gon' get into it

Get my bag to prove it

I been in the shadow way too long it’s time to move it

Passin through the road, I got my baguette up let’s blow it

Act-36 is my ticket into a movie, go go

That’s what all you bitches sound like

Septembers the month where I catch my flight

5’10 is my natural height

Don’t bluff I'ma catch you straight on sight

You can try luck you can roll your dice

Bitch I’m not actually nice, gon' get an article to vice

Boy listen to my advice

My life is a movie, watch it on DVD

You can’t see me no you cannot see me

I am way too high yeah, my vision is 3D

I made it through all the storms, I made it through the weather

Baby your man is a bum I swear to god I’m better

And I mix Balenci with chrome hearts

And then mix it back up with all the Givenchy

And baby my music’s an art, you could call me the next Leo da Vinci

I made it through all the storms, I made it through the weather

Baby your man is a bum I swear to god I’m better