That Shit - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Cornflex]

The streets don’t know my name

Cause I give a fuck about fame

Bitch this shit is not a game

Cold blood running through my veines

Retain, everything that I did gain

My main way, to shoot the brain

So strained, I can’t be tamed

Came with the weapon aimed

I might not hit that note, no

But bet I hit that motherfucker for sure

Dope flow, even though, I don’t take that dope no more

You know, better equipped with a four-four

I don’t do no shows, give a fuck about you hoes

None can’t hold us, my shit is way to heavy

My tongue is swolled up, so I don’t do no photos

Can’t catch me anyway, my ass is all day in my Polo

[Chorus 1: Cornflex]

What you asking

Foooooooooor?

Motherfucker, you don’t really know

Hoe, you don’t really know

Everything I touch is

Gooooooooold

Motherfucker, you do it, it gets broke

Hoe you do it, it gets broke

[Verse 2: Cornflex]

I don’t let no shit slide

Ain’t no bitch that can kill my pride

My wish, no more snitching worldwide

Squirt five times, hell yeah, now work mine

Twerks fine, when I close my curtain

Burst when, I see a motherfucker hurting

Another innocent motherfucker, shut up

Get fucked up, stay in your lane

Why are there so many motherfuckers on my dick?

They really need a bitch, I tell this shit out, take another route

You the type of peeps, I never wanted to be fucking with

Hustle without busta shit, make another hit

None of you motherfuckers, can be fucking with

Stop and get another dollar, to make another shopping trip

Rocking shit, in gangsta width, no skinny jeans you faggots fucking in

[Chorus 2: Cornflex]

All I wanna do is

Wiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiin

Motherucker you can’t get in

Hoe you can’t get in

All I chase is

Creeeeeeeeeeeeeam

Motherfucker, you can’t stack it

Hoe, you can’t stack it