Lemonade - Intellectual

[Intro]

Bumboi

Aye, riding through your city, I'on' ever give a fuck (Never give a fuck)

Doin' coke right right off her titties, mane, I'm finna roll a blunt (Finna roll a blunt)

Money stacked up the ceiling, I can't even see yo' bluff (I can't even see that shit)

Boy, you acting outta pocket, might just have to sew you up, aye (Might just sew you up)

Fuck that, just run it back, catching dough like a running back (Running back)

Flow sick, fuck, heaven sent, I'ma cut up yo' reverend (Cut that shit)

Face itchy, I can't stop fucking with all this medicine (Oh, I can't)

Fuck hoes, I don't need a bitch, I need me more Benjamin's (Yeah)

Yeah, I need to smoke beforе I eat or else I'm sick as fuck (Sick as fuck)

Ain't no fucking with thе enemy, you dead to me, that's tough (Yeah, that's tough)

No designer on my body, all my money covered up

All you rappers ain't about it, you just makin' the same song

I been stepping over grass, can't be fucking with no snake (I can't)

Aye, lil' shawty think she bad, I ain't eating no used plate

Yeah, I'm always fucking mad and I hate see your face

I ain't running through yo' bag, I'm just tryna stack my cake

Yeah, it's wave, bitch, fuck the strap, get clapped with my blade, bitch

Aim the holo, lose my morals (Let that bitch go ape shit)

Fah-fah-fah, my bullets 'boutta eat a fuckin' racist

Fuck yo' beef, we gonna catch yo' body, beat the cases

Bumboi killed this shit and I walked up and bodied too

Pull up to your mom, crib like shawdy, what it fuckin' do?

Kickin' it back, sippin' on lemonade

My ops fucking mad that I get steady paid

Aye, riding through your city, I'on' ever give a fuck (Never give a fuck)

Doin' coke right right off her titties, mane, I'm finna roll a blunt (Finna roll a blunt)

Money stacked up the ceiling, I can't even see yo' bluff (I can't even see that shit)

Boy, you acting outta pocket, might just have to sew you up (Might just sew you up)

Aye, riding through your city, I'on' ever give a fuck (Never give a fuck)

Doin' coke right right off her titties, mane, I'm finna roll a blunt (Finna roll a blunt)

Money stacked up the ceiling, I can't even see yo' bluff (I can't even see that shit)

Boy, you acting outta pocket, might just have to sew you up