Like Kentrell - Intellectual

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'Gielaa smoke K2 like Kentrell

Been told bro, "Put the K2 down"

Copped a new Drac', I'm tryna' raise hell

I smoke Black and Mild, my pee smell

He signed 360 deal and then failed

I pop a lil' pill then open FL (Plugg)

Brand new MAC, yeah, this shit not Dell

Gary the Snail, got too many shells

Like, don't drop diss, you won't catch the belt (Belt)

Big-ass Glock, make ya' pants fall down

How the fuck you’re unknown in your own town?

He hit the reef when his pants turned brown

I swear to God, he shitted himself

Got posted on Worldstar, killed himself

(Nah, for rеal)

Boom, boom-boom-boom (Plugg)

If I tell bro "Shoot," he shoot (Boom)

I think I got a snake in my boot

I got lil' Mar brothеr beating the coupe (Bitch talkin' 'bout—)

Boom, boom-boom-boom

His top shotta got shared like food

You already know I got slime, lil' dude

I slime lil' dude, he tryna join this krew

Tryna join this krew, who the fuck are you? (Who the fuck are you?)

I'm in the crib kickin' shit with my boo

Kick shit with lil' Fatman, that's nephew

Bitch, stand over, yeah, I'm 'bout to bless you

Drop a lil' diss, my bitch gon' hex you

We both got Glock, why the fuck you tryna wrestle?

I don't got one Glock, boy, I got several

He like a alchemist, blew the full metal (Glocks)

I got wax denim jeans, I'm a rebel

Just popped ten more, get on my level

My bitch servin' while you eatin' kettle

I'm in the suburbs, not in the ghetto

Not talkin' Nike, I just copped TEC, bro

This a new genre, boy, this not techno