Flow State - Intellectual

[Chorus]

I just dropped a rack, I spent it on some rick

I just popped a bean and poured a four, oh yeah i’m feeling sick

I got hella bad bitches at my show, they popping tit

I’m balling out, tempo shooter, hitting greens ain’t shot no brick (Slatt, what?)

Bitch I be chasing the guap and these niggas don’t got it this shit kinda sad, huh

I knew that I was the one I was 15 making hits on bandlab, huh (Bih, bih)

Walked into neiman’s I dropped me a rack on a fit, I been popping them tags, huh (What?)

These-these niggas can’t keep up, i’m coming in first, no I ain’t coming last, huh

Yeah now i’m shopping at goyard, i’m finna cop my momma a brand new bag, huh (Brand new bag)

I need me some melatonin, this X and Sex give me too much jet lag, huh (Too much jet lag)

This lil nigga tryna box, I threw a left hook then I thrеw me a jab, huh

These niggas talking bout flow statе, but they don’t talk bout the ones that I have, Bih (Ones that I have)

(Bih, bih)

(What?, slatt, boop-boop-boop-boop)

(Yeah, yeah)

(What?)

(Huh, slatt, what?)