Strange Fruit - Intellectual

[Intro: BigXthaPlug]

Ayy

Ayy, ayy, let's get it, let's

Ayy, ayy, let's get it, let's go

Ay, ayy, ayy

[Verse 1: BigXthaPlug]

See, lately been talking my shit

Iced out my mouth to just show the pandemic wasn't shit

We ain't going for shit

Said that he spinned on my block

Come tomorrow, he ain't saying shit

We been getting rich

If we ain't catching them plays, B.O.A.'s, I just know they gon' hit

That nigga a bitch

I ain't gon' step on that boy, imma beat his bitch ass with a switch

Plus I heard he a snitch

So imma cut out his lil tongue

Send that ho in the mail to his kids

I really done did

All that lil shit they be speaking, shit, all except go to the pen

These niggas pretend

Me and my niggas some stеppas

We steppin' our way to the еnd

I cut off my kin

Caught his ass stealing some money, I damn near had cut off his hand

[Chorus: Big X Tha Plug]

They call me the man

Big nigga stiff than a bitch and I'm still the same way in the can

We made us a plan

Hit every lick that i can now we beating the block with them bands

Put a bitch on a xan

Let the ho eat up that man and I'm back on the block about 10

Them niggas had ran

When they seen us creepin with Drac's, hopping out of that blue minivan

Ayy, bitch, huh

Taliban (Ayy), shit hmm

Al Qaeda big

Al Qaeda big, Al Qaeda big, Al Qaeda big business

Ayy, ayy

[Verse 2: Ro$ama]

(Bitch, TSABB bitch, how I do it)

Ay, I'm at a pizza spot thinking bout how to get cheese in my circle where my niggas eat

Been plotting on cheddar and chicken cause dealing with business, you gotta get rid of the beef (Let's go)

My mama said I was a seed, but in order to grow, you need more than just water and trees

It's crazy I jumped in the light, used to stare at the sun

Now I'm the bright shine that they see (Bitch)

Started out moving some weight that some niggas couldn't lift

So i had to go get me a spot (Ugh)

Then i invested my money

'Cause when you a star you gotta start raising your stock

My lifestyle been crazy

You know when you telling the story, it's always a twist to a plot (What you do?)

I was that nigga that played with them Legos on trampolines 'til I had jumped off the block (Ha)

107 Hoover, been pushing my line with this shit

You can't never tell me that I'm fake (You can't)

Ain't never been pussy or caught in a lie that I told for an image I tried to portray (On gang)

Straight out east Texas, a 93rd baby, just born on the west when they brung out the game (The third)

Was punchin' on niggas, ain't cry cause they moved to the north where them boys'll take food off your plate (Give it here)