Do Wrong - Intellectual

[Chorus: Bl6ck Knull]

Ever since I dropped overdose I feel like I can't do wrong (I can’t do wrong)

You ain't gettin' money, prolly ‘cause you move wrong (Prolly ‘cause you move wrong)

Fucked that lil’ bitch once, then I told her ass to move on (Told that bitch to move on)

But she can't move on (But she can't move on)

I be so damn high I might just float right off my balcony

Bitch I'm slidin' fifty deep with my niggas like some valkyries (Like some valkyries)

Gotta keep the negative energy from surroundin' me

Bitch you get a fuckin' headshot, for doubtin' me

Run in my house that’s a death wish, I got a whole lotta weapons

Keepin’ my family protected, and they all know that I'm reckless

Come in and die, talking I don’t have the time so why would I invest it

Rotting in my infection, demons inside I'm desperate, hide your best

I love my katana so I caress it, sit and wonder who you're tryna mess with

I'll leave your skeleton dry and fleshless, I just hope police don’t find the rest

Never have I been a goodie, was throwing graffiti tags up with my hoodie up

Wish that I truly had known who I really was, I had to switch it like I'm a chameleon

Runnin' from me you ain't gettin' too far

Time burnin' up like I lit a cigar

Crossin' the street now you lookin' for cars

Help me somebody, nobody responds

Tryna hold on me you'll die in my arms

Scar on my arm and a blade in my palm

Run up on me like I won't do no harm

Might take your chain rock this shit as a charm

Ever since I dropped overdose I feel like I can't do wrong (Feel like I can't do wrong)

You ain't gettin' money, prolly ‘cause you move wrong (Prolly ‘cause you move wrong)

Fucked that lil' bitch once, then I told her ass to move on (Told that bitch to move on)

But she can't move on (But she can't move on)

I be so damn high I might just float right off my balcony

Bitch I'm slidin' fifty deep with my niggas like some valkyries (like some valkyries)

Gotta keep the negative energy from surroundin' me

Bitch you get a fuckin' headshot, for doubtin' me

I'd rather be dead then be a broke nigga (Broke nigga)

Niggas want my spot but they can't get close, nigga (Can't get close)

If you're feelin' lonely imma walk right down that road witcha (Walk right down that road)

I can't fuck with niggas ‘cause they fake and they phony

I put my trust in you, whole time you was snakin' right on me

I'm not from here, look up it's a UFO waiting right for me

How you say you my homie but you turn ghost right on me?

Hmmm how you turn ghost on me?