Yakuza - Intellectual

[Chorus]

'K, I keep- I keep, I keep several Rugers

Stendo rulers

Send 'em through ya, huh

'K, I keep metal tools to bend them rules

And bitch I'm booted up

My clip gon' never lose or rust

Might slip, yo' men all losing blood

My clique gon' rend and bruise

My next tattoo, I get from Lucifer

K', I be ridin' with a dead bitch

Crystals on my left wrist

Empty out the TEC 'case a nigga wanna set trip

Pistol pop his head 'case that nigga got a death wish

Simple cause of death was the nigga he tried to mess with

[Bridge: Juicy J, with do not resurrect]

I’m smoking on loud, tell them bitches be quiеt

If a nigga keep hating, he gonna make me start a riot

I’m smoking on loud, tеll them bitches be quiet

If a nigga keep hating, he gonna make me start a riot

Down, set, hut

Put that HK through ya' gut

Shawty told me I'm too mad, but shit, I love the smell of blood

My grip miraculous for that static, it's too bad you'll never touch

I bet that Glocky make him dance

That ratchet make ya 'double dutch

The fuck is up?

Double vision, triple digits on the dash

Couple pistols and some niggas got my back

Get the picture, I could flip a couple racks

I get busy with the Glicks then get too rich to wipe my ass