Dead Friends - Intellectual

[Intro]

Callari

Damn, that's Surreal right there?

Get murked, get murked, put 'em on a T-shirt

Get served, get served, who gone wanna get hurt?

Big swerve, big swerve, pull off in that big vert

Get curved, get curved, I don't want you either

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, all you hoes is boring now

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, all my whips is foreign now

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, put me in, it's going down

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, fuck with me, I'm going out

Big skrrt, big skrrt, push off in a Fisker

Big work, big work, trap until my wrist hurt

Big surf, big surf, flexing now your bitch hurt

I come from the piss dirt, all I know is get yours

Yessur yessur, block too hot, they burning out

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, real hotboy, I'm from the south

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, shoot the choppa, air it out

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch know I ain't playing round

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, in too deep I'm going out

Fuck with me, it's going down (it's going down)

No, I don't want no friends now (I don't want no friends now)

All I need is my ends now