Got With Us - Intellectual

[Intro]

(DP on the beat)

Phone fully charged, still can't answer

You be on that bitch, and you still can't slam her

This hammer in my pants, call me MC Hammer

You lookin' real mysterious, that's when you see hammer

Let's go, I got the stamina, flash 'em like a camera

Drinkin' like an amateur, the thoinky be the balancer

They say they want they rounds with us

Well, how come they ain't got with us? Ayy

Get your boo thing, she on my line

Boy, don't talk to me, don't waste my time

I'm on my grind, feel like Shawn White

Rocking more ice, than a Klondike

Nigga you Jеrry, knock your tooth out, call him tooth fairy

Nigga you Jim Carey, when it all boils down, you too scary

When thеm bullets start airing, they gonna be like, "That ain't necessary"

But we ain't caring, we spark from January to February

I told my mama, "Don't worry about her son, her son gon' have her son"

You planted the right plant

I'm still Black Disciple, ain't nothing change about me

You ain't been to places I been, you ain't seen the shit that I seen

Niggas they don't like the kid and I, one fuck

Must think I won't blow my sig, yeah, aight, buck buck

She said she wanna suck my dick, uh aight, uh-huh

You talking to a sergeant, now face attention