Keep Callin - Intellectual

[Intro]

Ooh

Ok I'm like, she took my heart and it turn into distance (Uh, uh)

Demons in my head, I'm trying to release 'em, uh (Tryna' to release 'em)

You can say you keep a tool, when I'm walkin' 'round

If he run, we gun him down (vdv got it)

Demons tryna' burn me down

Y'all don't want no pressure, shootin' shots at whoever out

We 'boutta catch ya, sendin' shots but he missed it all

Balling, the Devil keep calling

Shooters left ya crawling, money tall like Yao Ming

She don't really want me, she just want the money

Yeah, checks like Nike, writin' shit like Spike Lee, smoke trees

And niggas they say I'm a veteran, uh

I can say all the niggas I'm better than, huh

I step in the function with Vetements

Drinking that lean when I'm sick of this medicine, huh

Kiddin' me? Are you kidding? Yeah (Uh, uh)

Choppa's everywhere, knitting yeah

You can't take my money, you can't take my sauce

Sending shots at everybody, I won't ever fall

I get a break from it, uh

I hit a man with that switchblade, uh

Most of these niggas irrelevant, huh

I got shooters on me like the President, uh

Hahahaha, I just be talkin' my shit on this bitch, I ain't even 'gon lie

But shoutout all my niggas y'know what I'm sayin'?

All my niggas listening to this song right now, all the real niggas

I really love y'all niggas to death, I ain't 'gon lie

Ayo, run that shit back, hahaha