Holla At A Nigga - Intellectual

[Chorus: Chinx]

Come and holla at a nigga some time

Certified nigga, I be on it

Got that money coming way too much to fold it

Know a nigga on it

Shawty know I'm bout to scooper scrape

Money coming in, you know I'm super straight

I hold that money down like a paperweight

Mines heavy, what your paper weigh?

That president you’re burning, chill, [?]

My shooters banging 'till your fucking wig fall off

My niggas on that murder, [?], death kill fuck a hater

That's right, I done went left field for the paper

Your main squeeze sucking niggas dry

Fuck the streets you should’ve chose school [?]

It’s Chinx Drugz, I'm the nigga with the juice super loose

Grab your pistols, fuck a truce

Come and holla at a nigga some time

Certified nigga, I be on it

Got that money coming way too much to fold it

Know a nigga on it

Four bad bitches in the living room, I’m on my new shit

If it ain't bout residuals then I ain’t get with you

Fuck a critical, I need that nigga casket closed

Fast life, lifting money and hoes is all I know

Crap ass niggas from the bottom of the barrel

Want to catch me at the light and pray I'm slipping like I’m Harold

It’s past sad though, you niggas pathetic

You wanna roll with the kings, you think I'm Tyreke Evans

Because I'm balling, but she won't get a ransom up out of me

Drugz said it ain’t a youngin in the streets as hot as me

I gotta be the next nigga in line

Haters pray on my demise, I just laugh and tell they hoes

Come and holla at a nigga some time

Certified nigga, I be on it

Got that money coming way too much to fold it

Know a nigga on it