everyday - Intellectual

[Intro]

I can't cap, bitch, I don't even know your fuckin' name

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I don't even know how much I make

Yellow bad bitch, look good in the sun like lemonade

(Is that Kory on the beat?)

Oh, yeah, yeah

Yeah

Oh, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]

I just want some icing on my motherfucking cake

I'm havin' racks, bitch, yeah, I might just blow 'em in your face

I'm smokin' thrax, bitch, and it got me floatin' out in space

I can't cap, bitch, I don't even know how much I made

Yellow bad bitch look good in the sun like lemonade

Live it up, bitch, wе be havin' fun like evеry day

Yes, I run it up, baby, every single night I get paid

[Verse]

Big F&N, this shit gon' flip your Wraith

I'ma make some new bread 'cause I had a bad day

If I call up my slime then he gon' lift your face off

Quick draw aim, nigga, ain't no face-off

Come through, sprayin' shit up just like Lysol

Yes, I stay by myself, I don't really like y'all

I'm pourin' Codeine up, feel like K

I don't stay with a mean mug, that's my face

I can't fuck with these folks 'cause they really fake

Backwood of Gelato, take it to the face

Get money, the motto, I'm not talkin' Drake

I think I wanna buy a fully auto Drac', dawg

I'm sippin' lean, baby, I don't drink, no

And we on the top floor with the big dawg

Smoking big dog, rest in peace to the big boss

And I know that she lovin' me through all my flaws

Yeah, I'm fly but I'm finna fall

Yeah, I'm gone, please don't fuckin' call me

Might mix the Chrome Hearts with Miyake

When I'm touchin' this guap, niggas better stop me

Damn, there go the opps, nigga, grab the Glockie

Damn, there go the cops, put this shit in high speed