canary - Intellectual

[Intro]

Check it out (Check it out)

They blow up, uh, then they go out so sad (ZaySkillz)

I couldn't go out like that, niggas some clowns, oh, yeah

I couldn't go out like that, oh-oh

The Perc' gon' fight back, I'm sinning

Perc' gon' fight back, my wrist, yeah, it keep on whippin' (Keep on me)

Yeah, I'm so into bitches, yeah, so into digits (So into bitches, so into digits)

Fuck it, I ain't gonna reload it (I ain't gonna reload it)

Let's go, I'm finna keep clickin', oh, yeah, I aim in motion (Whoo)

She said she wanna lick it, bitch, I just want some Ricks (Yeah)

On God, flat gave me a hiccup (Gave me a hiccup)

Yeah, they not in the picture, no more, I know you gonna miss us

Yeah, I'm going on missions, these bullets won't heal you, they really won't

Yeah, ask this bitch, I say, "What you really on?" (Skrrt)

Yeah-yeah, I'm so drip, looking like I got a milli' on

5.56 beside my hip, my bitch say, "I taste just like cinnamon"

Bitch on my dick like a kidney stone, niggas ain't never eat filet mignon (Woah, yeah)

I swear to God that I'm feelin' all that, yeah

We gon' fill him up, he ain't gon' feel alone

I'ma spin back 'til them boys really gone

I'ma bust on her face, she better lick it off

Okay, nigga wanna talk 'bout checks, let's talk about checks, these groupie assholes gettin' shot

Ask 'em, "How many niggas got dead?" (Dead)

Ask 'em, "How many of 'em are still fed?"

Oh, yeah, it's all them niggas, I bet

I bet all them bullets go blatt, blatt, blatt (Blatt, blatt)

Yeah, ask this bitch, I say, "What you really on?" (Skrrt)

Yeah-yeah, I'm so drip, looking like I got a milli' on

.556 beside my hip, my bitch say, "I taste just like cinnamon"

Bitches wanna die like a kidney stone, niggas ain't never eat filet mignon (Woah, yeah)