Sometime - Intellectual

[Intro: Eleventhirteen]

Yeah

Beside my bitch, I ain't talkin' 'bout the [?]

My choppa, I'ma hit cause you gon' talk a lot

Yeah my bullets [?], I ain't talkin' to no cops

Smokin on that gas while you been rollin' up them rocks

[Chorus: Eleventhirteen]

I ain't gon' talk, bitch, you talkin' to my [?]

Sellin' percocet, that's my secondary job

Put that bitch up in a coffin

Run around the corner [?], I leave 'em stalkin'

That bitch look like my pockets

Pull up, I shoot em, [?] take damage from it

Catch you [?] like I'ma need your wallet

What the fuck man

Pullin' up I'm in this car but that shit stock man

I called your lil' shawty over, yeah I bet this shit is shocking

[Verse: Eleventhirteen]

[?] hoes want to get louder

Don't need security, this choppa got some power

Bitch are we good

Yeah he stink, go take a shower

Yeah I got this stick, I'll turn your brain to chowder

[Verse: Seph]

I don't know what you want from me

Everybody talkin', they won't talk to me, uh-uh

I think that it's plain to see

[?] me, uh-uh

Said that I got better things to do

Take up all my time, it's all for you

Put 'em in their place, it's nothing new

You can watch it all fall without a clue

[Verse: Tropes]

It's more than half of what you'll get with me now

[?]

[Verse: Eleventhirteen]

See that boy, take the choppa, put it to his mind

If I let this bullet go, you know it'll make your mama cry

Just sit in my room making my money, damn your 9 to 5

Do it right

[?] I'm enjoying life