Hangin’ - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

This that hanging with my partners raising [?] and pouring fours

Wit the ounce up in the bag out in traffic that's the patch

We ain't itching for no trouble, having fun just want to laugh

Keep a mac up on his hip in case them haters mug him back

We came up on cash money, UGK, and death row

All the folks be pouring lean, smoking weed, and clutching fours

Gotta like that set on [?] with the five percent tint

If you playing with the money best believe I'm coming quick

This that Cadillac music, swing and sit low

Lots of homies pouring fours

Getting low to [?] some more

We ain't looking for no trouble

Wanna have a good time

Draped up and dripped out know where I be talking by (yeah!)

Pouring lean I be leaning out this bitch

Full of lean I ain't tripping on no bitch

Boy keep playing I'ma leave you in the ditch

Your momma crying I ain't tripping 'bout that shit

Coming through I'm ready tear it up like armageddon

Everybody doing drugs, me I'm sober just like [?]

Don't come passing me that blunt because you laced it with some speed

Your dog be playing with his nose, my dog be playing with a b

I be laid back, relaxing, and chilling you know how I do

Call your girl up in a minute and make her come through

I don't really stress on these broads because they drunk too

But I'll call your girl in a second and make her fall through