sos - Intellectual

[Intro]

(What was the point of everything?)

Hehe

New Balenciaga, it cost more than your kidney (And she call me papa)

And she call me papa, but I don't want no, no feelings

Niggas think they hot, dawg, until they fell off (Pfft), yeah

These niggas sip snot, only green on me my meter (Phee)

Always reachin' for clout, that boy such an ego feeder (Oh, yeah)

They say, "Ayo, che, how you step up from a dealer?" (Oh, yeah)

Just broke your bitch back, I don't think you'll ever heal it (Pfft)

Don't give his ass a dime, he wasn't here from the bеginning (Never)

Niggas just get high, tryna hidе the life they living (Oh-no)

In my past life I had died, but right now, bitch, I'm still livin'

Like a pint of Wock' (Wock'), saw your bro and we spilt him (Bitch, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Bitch, oh yeah, oh yeah, she think I taste like vanilla (Taste)

Bitch go, "Que lo que" (Yeah)

I ain't go hard? Ain't no way (No way)

This old Goyard, it's '08

I said go, yeah, (I said) fuck it, I'm a GOAT like 808

Cop an O, yeah (I said fuck it, pfft), and I smoke it in a day

I got rolls, yeah, huh, and a couple hoes, okay

Thick white ho, yeah, yeah, her name Aubrey, just like Drake

And for Christmas, yeah, I want Cognac, and an eighth

I know niggas, yeah, jugg your shoes and jugg your bae

Super nigga, yeah, yeah, I'on wear no super cape

True Religion, yeah, yeah, mix Hermes up with some Bape

Stupid bitches, yeah, yeah, stupid bitches for my age

Who you dissin'? Blatt, yeah, new opp on me, I don't play

New Balenciaga, it cost more than your kidney

And she call me papa, but I don't want no feelings

Niggas think they hot, dawg, until they fell off

These niggas sip snot, only green on me my meter

Always reachin' for clout, that, boy such an ego feeder

They say, "Ayo, che, how you step up from a dealer?"

Just broke your bitch back, I don't think you'll ever heal it

Don't give his ass a dime, he wasn't here from the beginning

Niggas just get high tryna hide the life they living

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