Dwight - Intellectual

[Intro]

Buck, should I get it?

This shit is how I want it (Ayy)

Bitch, I can't stop it (Ayy, aw, shit)

[?] tell the homie Daki, "She won't [?]" (Ayy, ayy, aw, shit)

She gon' get this pipeful first, I got me off it (Ayy, ayy, aw, shit)

Bre-break this fucking glass, these naughty faggots run the office (Ayy, ayy, aw, shit)

Shit, I better drop it (Ayy)

Bitch I'm getting nauseous (Ayy, aw, shit)

Shit, I better cop two chains without walking (Ayy, ayy, aw, shit)

Ho, you do not need it, that may be 'cause I got options (Ayy, ayy, aw, shit)

Stupid fag, move [?] you a novice, 'kay (Ayy, ayy, aw, shit)

Parking your [desert?] dog in a cage

B-b-bitch, I keep my sense of eye, it's like a game

Man, was he [?] to go? We bring the pain

'Fore you see my fist up the cash, that make you rain

A-a-a-atomic designer, yes, this bitch it's giving space

Same day shit, but in the end, this bitch came in today

When this beast [?], I think I'll give her the blade

This so fucking stupid, put that catch, it gives a break (Oh)

Bitch, I cannot go to work because I am too busy, uh

Bastard, oh, you really know I can't go when it's windy (You liar)

Hit a hundred-eighty, 'cause I do not want [?]

And I fucked two bitches back-to-back after two shots of whiskey (Drank)

Comments on my name, it's tryna burn this like a city (Ayy)

I-I-I got that, don't give me—

Why'd it fucking fit this? (Mula)

F-f-f-find me, young fucker with [?], I can see you're pitty (Ayy)

Shot him in the leg, and now he always hit it (Yeah)