PSILOCYBIN - Intellectual

[Verse]

Life full of crime, nothing else to do

Come up as the six, I'ma sip the deuce

Said they need one, but I'ma give 'em two

Why they act so ruthless where the money do

Got it all my own, they like aw man

Always need something, I ain't hold hands

Always wanted more that was the whole plan

Once I found that way, I'm going on, I'm going in

No love

I did myself the crime, watch 'em down down

Booming through my city, moving bowls round

I'm the only one that hold the town down

Real recognize real and we ain't feeling you

Filling up my cup, pharmaceutical

I was in the penthouse with the view

Now I'm in the trap house with the digital

Work coming fast, we only come up

Always talking 'bout, shut the fuck up

We don't want some stalking, they know wassup

Always had to pop the named rose, boy

Cop another pistol since they slide through

But I'ma play it cool while they playing it tough

I be in the streets, that's known in the blood

I'm the OG, wanna take a puff?

F-F-Filling my soul when I'm off of this shrooms

I make music to hunt, you can't play me I'm doomed

Cross on my heart, I will always be truth

And my truth tend to come out when I'm in the boof

On the top floor, you can't get in my room

I live up in the cloud, I look up at the moon

Ride with my shooters, and they come in twos

Double clips, double barrels, like whatchu gonna do?

Woah? Whatchu gonna do?

Double clips, double barrels, and they aiming at you

Put the trigger right back like whatchu gonna do

Just pop two, Woah?!

Just killed the deuce

Double cups, double splifs like what i gonna do

Now I'm tripping in this bitch like

Tripping in this bitch like