Full Gold - Intellectual

Full Gold

Those words must be told

We were smoking when we born

Cleaning lambos for the songs

Bitches know me im not alone

Keep calm smile more

No questioning of what i told

Keep grinding and finding and smoking

If you need i can show you how to roll

Oh boy all cops on the call, for the show

Dont be slow im about the blow

Fire in fire out fire in the hole

My boys with the girl doesnt even know

Never thought already sold

Feelin low rarri on the road

Feel the flow, damn its full fuckin gold

Oh no! How to deal with the bitches ain't wanna go

Bitches on the way feeling better than the rest

Call me when you gone or get arrested

Stealin not a job i really tested it girl

Dont you wanna see im here makin it

No need to try what is hard to find ah

Everyone knows man dont cry lot

Opening your mouth feeling you a gun

And Dont be scared Little boy just a fuckin fun

Yeah! Were just havin fun

Hahaha

Where you come from you lookin dark

Must be tired as well too many files

Girl look at me It is real what you see

Now relax cause im in charge

Tell me where you wanna go how you wanna blow

How you really wanna drop it down the fuckin floor give me more give more it is not enough

Sorry for you girl i will have to cut it off

Thoze words must be told

We were smokin when we born