RFM - Intellectual

[Chorus]

Ima ride for my boys

Ima-

We've got your back, if you're stickin' with our crew

If you talk behind ours, then who the fuck are you?

Tight, like a knot we don't trip on our shoes

While you trip on the Mooha we are tripping on some shrooms

Ima sit back, relax and put on some Floyd

You on some weird shit I'm on The Dark Side Of The Moon

I am tight with the plug and so are the boys

Stеp into his room, and my head fills with fumes

Now what the fuck wе on? This shit got us on a mission

We are walking to somewhere but I don't know where we're going

This shit got me fucked up, now things seem suspicious

And I never feel this way but now I'm superstitious

And I wanna get out I just wanna get out

Make a bad trip worse now I need to sit down

It's like 10 degrees out, what's more cold is the ground

So we walk into a store and now there's people all around (fuck)

But I'm hangin with the boys and the boys got my back

And I'm hangin with the boys and they're keeping me on track

Cuz if I wasn't with the boys I don't know where I'd be

Where I'd be without the boys is a thought that scares me

But I'm hanging with the boys at one point they had my back

And I'm hangin with the boys and my car's full of their trash

And im hangin with the boys only when im the driver

All these boys are fake, and I don't know any wiser

All the petty bullshit, all the girly gossip

Coulda talked to my face, thought that we were close knit

I don't wanna be knit, don't like the energy you emit

Now I'm hearing some shit and I hate to admit

That me and y'all were tight, keeping me at a distance

Even though I might miss our middle school visions

Thank god college soon ya'll gon' see me go missing

Leave all of this behind loosing all of the riddance

Ima ride for myself

Ima ride for myself

For myself for myself

Ima ride for myself

For myself for myself

Ima ride