John Wick - Intellectual

[Intro]

I can’t fuck with foe n*ggas

I can’t talk to police

Roll up Billy Kempo when I’m smoking OG

Whip up Zach and Cody

Boy you Mr. Moseby

I poured a four, lil bitch I sip it slowly

[Hook]

When you see a young n*gga boss, know they all wanna hack

Lil bro you foul

I was on the block, straight facts, with a Glock in my draws

I’ll blow you down

Hunnid round drum in the back, you can get the whole thing

I ain’t holding out

I’m John Wick with the blick

You ain’t even gon see it till I blow you down

[Post-Hook]

No we not regular-degular

We load the clips up and shoot a movie

You should know better

We leave em on stretchers

My n*ggas pop out with the toolies

You not a trappa, you got hoop dreams

These n*ggas acting, they can’t fool me

Bitch I’m way too solid, they can’t move me

Watch I treat a n*gga like a goofy

[Verse]

I say all facts

And the killers rock all black

Rapper n*gga need all that

Swap shit, that’s all glass

Made some bands, they all mad

And the n*ggas that killed my brother, yeah I’m still on y’all ass

N*ggas ain’t gettin y’all pass

And they know I ain’t goin

Made it out my block like I was chosen

I just popped a perc, lil bitch I‘m rollin

I just [?], lil bitch I’m rollin

Told the oppa boy I’m not lacking so ain’t no catching us

Lately I been trapping and stacking, them hunnids adding up

Run up on me, you know what’s cracking, this .30 back him up

Caught me slipping, you hesitated, your heart ain’t black enough