Cry in a Rolls Royce - Intellectual

[Verse]

Givenchy my jeans, Givenchy my sleeves

I'm all on a pack and sweating out beans

I fit fifty racks inside of my skinny's

I'm shooting at mice and I'm fucking on Minnie

I bet when they see me, they all gonna feel me

I'm running the scene, yeah, they all gonna feel me

A bad lil bitch, she can't stand me, but feel me

Was all in my bag, now they tell me they with me

They better not be, riding alone, semi won't choke

Light up my dope, we want the smoke

Don't need no friends or no circles

Keeping it tucked, I'm a turtle

Pour up my drink till it's purple

Pull up like urkle, hop out, I'm popping like virgins

She wanna fuck with that murder, come and get murdered

All of that bullshit unheard of

Wet up the block like I'm squirtle

Hotboy, I pull up with burners

All of you bitches so worthless, can't play a lie to a king

I heard you not what you seem, baby don't, baby, don't leave

Don't leave, don't leave

Baby don't, baby, don't leave, no, baby, don't leave

Don't leave, don't leave

Baby don't, baby, don't leave, no, baby, don't leave

Don't leave, don't leave

Baby don't, baby, don't leave, no, baby, don't leave

Don't leave, don't leave

Baby don't, baby, don't leave, no, baby, don't leave

Tell me - would you ride for me

Would you ride for me, would you ride for me?

Tell me - would you die for me

Would you die for me, would you die for me?

I could’ve gave you anything on anything, yes, anything

But you come and took everything on everything, that's everything

Tell me - would you ride for me

Would you ride for me, would you ride for me?

Tell me - would you die for me

Would you die for me, would you die for me?

I could’ve gave you anything on anything, yes, anything

But you come and took everything on everything, that's everything

Don't leave, don't leave, don't leave