Murder files! - Intellectual

Some niggas can say I changed on them

Because I thought they was on the same shit I was on, but they not

Or, they was on some shit that I wanted to be on

And when I got on that shit, I got on it and surpassed them

And they was just lost in the sauce like, damn

How the fuck you know that you ain't moving forward

Nigga, you not even practicing what you preach, my nigga

What the fuck is you doing

I didn't mean to, yeah, I'm sorry

When I take those drugs, I feel like I'm out my body

I can't quite explain, but you know you got it

Yeah, yeah, now you're secrets, but I guess that I'll keep quiet

The last time you seen hеr, yeah, it's been a while

The last timе she seen me, it was going down

But she said she was leaving me, and I just went wild

Yeah, I'm on that case, yeah, the murder files

What you see, yeah, is what I told

I don't fuck with lames, yeah, they getting old

What you do, I don't know

But I know how it goes

She not picking up the phone

And now I wonder why

Like when you coming home

I miss you when your gone

I hope you won't be long