Laundry - Intellectual

[Intro]

(What's good Shredder)

(Nuki let that shit bang nigga)

[Chorus (Backend Foreign)]

My bitch keep finding blue racks in my laundry

I put them racks up on my plate when I was hungry

They asking how I fit a 50 in these tight jeans

They ain’t know I had a tie it with the diamonds

No picking and choosing we all gotta slide

They play then they lay and they all gotta die

Where I'm from it ain't safe we surrounded by crime

I’m surrounded by shooters they all in they prime

[Verse 1 (Yung OG)]

(Ayy) A nigga real it's not disguise

I told shawty she my kind (Ayy)

Push up on me round 8, so I make my nigga tote a 9

And we got weapons when we ridе and we got weapons when wе high (Ayy)

I gotta talk to god 'cause I ain't feelin' this

It's like we living just to die

Heal my heart now I'm scarred

Play my guitar, my rod

Decorate your Glock up with some drums

See a opp and empty out your gun

[Verse 2 (NoCap)]

Just had a threesome like Chris Paul

Shot on both dudes like Derek Henry

Saint Laurent on me like Mark Ingram

Get da shootin' out da demon got da opps screamin’

I was broke now and I ran it up

Now I got a million dollar semen

I was savin’ all my tears wit' drugs, hopin’ don't nobody see me

Know some niggas that's going to ride wit' us

I’m helping them look for the keys

And I never knew this day would come

I would pay to put niggas on t's

Bitch I'm a big boss

Take off ya lipgloss

I don't like lipstick on my weed

Thought a nigga killed slim

I made da car get off

And I watched ? shoot dat bitch on his knees

We hittin', we slide, we gotta get home

Throw out da Glocks like Patrick Mahomes

If money talk, you watching ya tone

Didn't borrow nun from you ,you left me alone

Skrrt, speed off and crash again

Fuck nigga hatin' on accident

Put dem choppas to work we ain't callin' in

Step in dirt leave dior prints

Bad bitch look like Megan

Still had to tell her I'm good tho

And the lil bitch was stallion

You still hear the horses I'm pullin' off to slow

Still rockin' Bally, these bitches 150

And they come straight out of nuvo

I cut off my plug he knew what it was

And told him we blow all da new smoke

I'm making changes, I'm stayin' dangerous

Tryin' wrap bodies, my soul singin'