left - Intellectual

[Chorus]

Yea Yeah

Just wake up and pour up some tech

Yea i had to go and take it left

Been smoking this dope i ain't taking no breath

You got to watch your step you switching teams they'll come and take your check

This bitch tryna pop a bean then go to sleep then she get fucking left

At the top of the floor I can't tell what time it is

Its too much shit on my mind i ain't got no time to give

I just couldn't stop coughing and got this pint of tris

It was days it was nothing i couldn't find a cent

In the city of sins i just called a uber tryna find the pent

If they talking down then we gone take em out no you not finding them

She keep on pulling off my rick i fucked your bitch you seen me diving in

At Nobu everyday up in LA you seen me dining in

This that type of shit

They seen chata up on top like how you climbing shit

I know you like to talk but you ain't really on that timing bitch

Richard Millie on my watch yea that's my typa wrist