Hellcat - Intellectual

[Intro]

(8–808)

Why you not pickin' up the phone?

I just wanna tell you I love you, and I miss you, and I'll see you soon

[Chorus: Destroy Lonely]

Cruisin' down the highway, Hellcat speedin'

Clutchin' on my fire, nigga try it, imma leave him

Double cupped up, I'm a real drank demon

Come through fresh as fuck, and bitch I'm not shopping at Neiman's

Codeine sipper baby, I don't pop no Xan

Walkin' through with ice on, and money in my hand

Bad bitch bust it open, shawty like to dance

I'm the look killa, poppin' shit with the X Man

[Verse 1: Ken Carson]

I'm a lean sipper

I throw ones in the club, and I still tip her

I only pop out in the night, like the Big Dipper

I put VVVs in all my ice

I pop shit, nigga, I pop shit, nigga, yeah

He claim he got them racks, huh, huh, bitch where?

Hе claim he got them packs, huh, huh, bitch wherе?

I'm really having swag, huh, that's why these bitches stare

Balenciaga on my ass, yeah, them pants came with a flare

Every time I get dressed, I know that shit ain't fair

He wanna dress like us, huh, he need to be his self

I'm smokin' on a new opp, I just put him in the air

Lil' bitch, these Vetements New Rocks, I been steppin' since I was like 12

[Verse 2: Destroy Lonely]

Tell them folks to free my guys, nigga, fuck 12

I been getting rich, and yes, she [?] like oh yeah

Dope sold, money fold, this how the dope sell

I got drugs in my system, shawty can't you tell

Coming through, I smell like a pound, they like, "What's that smell?"

I be fuckin' up the stores, they know me everywhere

Pull up SRT, BBL, and now it smell

Bitch we EBK, do any smoke, anywhere

[Verse 3: Ken Carson]

All these niggas think they hard, but they soft like kale

If I need a opp gone, I just call up Rell

These niggas be nobodies, huh, my name ring bells

I don't want her heart, I just want her body for the night, oh yeah

SRT, BBL, there goes 12

Redeye, smash out, fish tails

I'm 'bouta take the trash out, these niggas smell

Shawty gon' suck me 'til I pass out, she don't even care

Codeine, ecstasy, oh yeah

I been rocking all black, all year

I put my bitch in designer, that's a small gift

I put my bitch on that molly, it was all clear