Extra - Intellectual

[Chorus]

I’m special the way I cook it up I do it extra

Yeah I be the Flame I get it poppin' like it’s extra

I can’t trust no bitch so best believe I gotta check ya

Shawty what you mean you ain’t tryna smoke no pressure

That’s more weed for me and bitch you can get to steppin'

Word around town that Young Flame he teaching lessons

Ain’t that kinda odd how I cook like the professor

I’m goin' for the greater ain’t goin' for the lesser

I feel like a skater all black Flame Vader

I am the one the sun the Flame raiser

Feel like Undertaker how I rise

Going hard until I see my tombstone, died

Put my 23's on I feel like I can fly

Born in the middle of the hot month of July

I’m goin' for the shit I always wanted in my life

I can finally see it with my eyes

2020 vision don’t need lenses when I drive

Still I swerve the lane I be movin side to side

Yeah I’m from the H I’m preparing for my glide

Them niggas used to hate but fuck it imma let that slide

I turn on that flame right when I be jumpin' in the ride

If you ain’t got no dope bitch don’t be tryna get inside

I only want the best for me I had to never mind

Got tired of disappointment so this money gone be fine

This shit is clear as Day just gotta read between the lines

If you get outta line then you gotta pay that fine

If it ain’t dollar signs nigga I ain’t got the time

Bitch I don’t kinda shine stand to close you might go blind (Hol' up)