BACKDEN - Intellectual

[Intro]

Okay young Chu done grew up

Half of the city like who us

Freesole like 20 deep, but back then was like two of us

Now it's gang gang on your timeline

On your timeline

[Verse 1: Chulo]

Okay young Chu done grew up

Half of the city like who us

Freesole like 20 deep

But back then was like two of us

Now it's gang gang on your timeline

Had to climb in you tour bus, with you fan base

Your card decline, the cop call the line they ain't know who it was

(Gah Damn) can't move us

After party whipping out Bacardi

I ain't thinking bout bird but shout out Jahari

Yeah shoutout Woo Bosco ole Rastafari

That's bro nem, you gone know him

I put that shit on sole nem

We in this bitch alone dog like Macaulay Culkin

Okay Back then they didn't want me

Now look they hitting on me

Baby know that I'm finna blow and that's word to my big homies

Hey ya know the birds like who knew

Hyde Park shoutout to my nigga U2

Y'all remember when y'all heard Chance say that shit on Juke Juke

Can’t nobody do it like Chu do, owe

[Hook: Chulo]

I tried to keep it

100 and they told my ass to beat it

They was tweaking

But if they show true colors best believe it

I had a problems

I had doubters, I had haters

Fuck it I still got em

I tell them the hoes I see you later

How come back then they didn't want me

Back then they didn't want me

Now look nigga, now look nigga

[Verse 2: Mfn Melo]

Yeah

You know I run the show, I produce the vision on sight

That’s right

Gun hole, how I steady shoot on PIVOT with Mikes

For life

Your chick wanna hang cause I’m cooler than you

That’s life (sheeersh)

Double O seven, so you the missions ain’t slight

Got savage bonds, golden eye, and damaged lungs

Rolling five, for your entertainment, here that hammer come

Too legit, you too fool to quit

My crew Uber lit

That’s Christmas time, celebrate to God praise to getting mine

Go get you some

Adding up, but you see the difference huh

Lump sum, long division, nigga we gone split and run

Name ring bell like when dinner done

Dig a nigga with them figures, treat my niggas like they kin and nem

I’m who they want, they price the flow

Ask me for lying up on the low

I’m 281-330-8004

Yeah hit me up, won’t give a fuck

Just like you did way back when

Women just like money, I can’t keep them out my denim man

That’s life

[Verse 3: AKONIxx]

Hold up, Aye

Back then looking through the peephole

Kick the door open, fuck the G-Code

Anything to boost ya boy ego

I build you then I drop you like Neyo

This America, the land of the negro

If I see then I want it, Imma Debo

Imma fuck her then I snatch that free soul, nigga

Yo, rapping got easy you know how I do the shit

Move the bitch by word of mouth, on my Ludacris

Who is this? AK a dog how I chew the shit

Who’s is this? Chulo pass tree then I boof the shit

Freesole done linked up with OD, I’m knew to this

I don’t like niggas but these niggas check

Like this line too long, I’ll skate till the next round