I Get It - Intellectual

[Intro]

Bitch, you ain't gotta say shit

Leanin' I'm, dreamin'

I don't think

I might be goin' back to my space ship

Adidas with the Velcro on 'em

Why Chester give 'em hell so often

More gold, I sound like a bell shop

Hella ILoveUgly in the mailbox

[?] sketch niggas

My homies told me "Get a TEC nigga"

I ain't get a TEC, I got some more checks

It might've made my head bigger

When it comes to [?] you can't project figures

Need a lot of bucks, I got a lot of bitches

Wanna fuck me over, make a lot of children

Got some luck from clovers, born in March I'm chillin'

Like the arctic villain or your arch nemesis

On the parchment scriblin' spells, drunk as fuck

It's hard to finish, so it's hard to wish

Well it was hard to hate him now it's hard to trust him

While I started talkin' louder had to choice

Nü Age started fuckin' wilin' out and hating

Hatin', hella fuckin' salty, I ain't with it

Wasted as fuck, don't be wasting my time

Only smokin' on the loudest, it's the fragrance

Xanax poppin' [?], power movin' plays and

I will never make you sour losers famous

Fuck you, feel like you wastin' my time

Goin' up

I get it, I get it

Goin' up

I get it, I get it

I'm rollin' up dutches, you rollin' up swishers

What the fuck is that? Two different niggas

I'm 'bout the art and I'm all about grips

No matter who else in the picture, you takin' an L cause you know we won't mention

Might call the clones and the henchmen

Rollin' up the doja and blow it no incense

Blowin' up

I get it, I get it