Scars - Intellectual

[Intro: Zar]

Would you stand by? (Stand by)

Uh, uh

Why they lie? (Why they lie?)

(BB had to do it to 'em)

The strong survive (Yeah)

Like, how you alive? (How?)

Pussy boy, I had to cut my ties (Had to cut my ties)

All the pain, just look up in my eye (In my eye)

What you mean you wanna see me die? (Damn)

Shed a tear, another mother cry (Uh)

[Chorus: Datrix]

They on my page buggin’ like they larva (Larv’)

In my DMs askin’, “When’s the next drop?” (Drop)

My niggas keepin’ tools like load up Java

Had my homie die in front of me, I was starstruck (Aye)

Phony niggas switchin’, I got many scars, bruh (Aye)

Only took a step, felt like I already lost, bruh (Aye)

I don’t do the internet, don’t care bout drama

If a pussy nigga testin’, we gon’ fill him up, yeah (Aye)

[Verse 1: Zar, Datrix, Zar & Big Ty]

On my page, they be imitating (Imitating)

Jackin’ all my flows, it get irritating (Like what?)

Smoke a couple pounds, let’s get stimulated (Damn, damn, damn)

We gon’ paint the picture, I done illustrated

Fuckin' with his head, mind manipulator (Mind manipulator)

Going up a level like an elevator (Like an elevator)

Going to the top like a numerator (Like a numerator)

Takin’ all his breath like a ventilator

You gotta stop (Gotta stop)

Swear I ain’t yo’ opp (I ain’t yo’ opp)

Askin’ me these questions, bitch, you lookin’ like the cops (Like the cops)

Stackin’ all my money and it’s gettin’ real high (Yeah)

How you my bitch? (How you mine?)

But, you fucked the other side

I don’t understand (Don’t understand)

50 shots, many men (Many men)

Catch him duckin’, (Uh)

Watch him run like a bitch (Like a bitch)

Who you fuckin’? Any man with a dick (With a dick)

Dirty bitch, I ain’t givin’ you my kids (On God)

Or a kiss or attention, I’ve been grippin’ on my weapon

Why the fuck you tryna question my intentions? (My intentions)

Don’t bring me in the mention, really know how we steppin’, you know how I’m comin’

I’ma get you gone (Get you gone)

Get you whacked, I’ma get you packed

They was laughin’ at me when they found out I ain’t have a bag, but now I do (Now I do)

Get you tagged, I’ma get you tapped

(Aye, get you tagged, I’ma get you tapped)

[Verse 2: Big Ty]

Aye, these niggas bitches, you don’t wanna know what I’ma do

Fuckin’ with my crew, I promise we got shit for you

We in the V and on your block, I promise we gon’ bend it through (Boom, boom, boom)

Poppin’ niggas off like in my head, I got a loose screw

Surrounded by money, I swear these bills be so damn blue

She askin’ if I can hit, but there ain’t nothing that I can’t do

These niggas jackin’ gang, well, what you tryna say, dude?

I’m tryna chase money, but this bitch just blew my damn mood

I’m with it, I’m not snitchin’, so I ride with my gunner

These niggas fakin’ and be trickin’, got me feelin’ like Stunna

And Chano home now he bout to turn y’all clique into runners (Runnin’)

And when we done with the drill, we make a movie like McDonagh

And I’m fuckin’ on the baddest bitch, gettin’ all this cash and shit

Bring it to the trap and watch it do a fuckin’ backflip

And this world be so tricky, I’ma have to do the dash with it

Yeah, let’s get it Daniel, come on