Nothing Left - Intellectual

[Intro]

Lately there's been nothing left, lately there's been nothing left

I've been all by myself

Kill 'em and pull up at wakes, won't ever be safe

Get checked better stay in your place

Run thru your stash in your face

I need all that pay, come take what I want anyway

Livin' this life everyday, won't try and relate

They cannot get close to the same

Throwin' that dirt on my name

I'll dry in the rain, and leave all these fuckboys ashamed

I need a new view, give me space

I need a few - give me space, these bitches complain

I need an eighth just to the face

I need a Sprite that's been laced, these bitches gon' hate

Baby come swallow my name, baby come swallow this fame

They love how it taste

Baby just part of the play

Baby just holdin' my caine, they lovin' the game

Don't give a fuck what you say

Don't give a fuck what you mean

Don't give a fuck what you need

Don't give a fuck who you be

Don't give a fuck about me

And I'm tired of the weak

Tired of them sleeping on me

I've been up for a week

Tired of ya'll sleeping off me

Wake em up, let 'em see

Kill 'em and pull up at graves, got one in the chambe

A few more aimed right at your fade

Going thru motions in ways

Hop off of my wave, I'm ridin' like Kelly & Slate

Really no need for debate, I'd rather evade

And glow up like sun in your face

Fuck all the talking, let's play, I come out and slay

This not what you want anyway

I need a clip I can waste, I need a grip on that K

These bitches gon' lay

I need to get it today, I need to flip it today

These bitches ain't safe

Baby don't get in the way, baby don't get in my space

They love to replace

Baby please pardon the haze, baby please pardon my phase

They loving the pain