Roll Call - Intellectual

[Hook]

Y'all niggas, can't fuck with my niggas hoe - 4x

Motherfuck that nigga, (motherfuck that bitch)

SES the shit, you can't fuck with my click

[Carmen Sandiego]

My bitches be rolling on dubs, big bodies we got that

These jackers try to get with it, my gat I cock back

Now bust back, I hate to be the reason you gone

I'm a bitch with anger problems, piss me off you so gone

Now run home, see mama cause I ain't got time to play

You fucking with SES, you done picked the wrong day

Cause lately, my patience ain't what it use to be

These hoe games you bitches playing, done got the best of me

But not now, like Ray I'ma make you do what it do

Carmen San' a gangsta bitch, now who the fuck are you

I stay down with my niggas E.S.G., Sin and Stacks

And got drama for a bitch, if she got a problem with that

Now where you at hoe, now where you at hoe

Don't make me blow a fucking hole, in your back hoe

It's like that bitch, it's like that bitch

I took your nigga fucked him down, cause I'm a bad bitch

[Hook]

[Brandon Stacks]

Now what's the fucking problem, why these bitch niggas ain't moving

Guess they won't get the picture, till they see they blood oozing

See I love this rap shit, but I love that beef shit mo'

You get X'd out with mo' X's, than tic-tac-toe

Oh you ain't know who you fucking with, it's SES bitch

Let the fans be the judge, who the number one draft picks

You don't want no street shit, knock one out and ask who's next

Then shoot a innocent bystander, for throwing up his set

First you lose your chain, then you lose your watch next

And this here, cause you bitch niggas wanted plex

I see you, fighting for your life all night

Wife and kids praying, knowing your future don't look bright

We drag niggas out the club, and let the laws sort em out

Same night we chilling smoking, don't even know what it was about

Cause when you fucking with my click, you done crossed the line

Lost your mind, now you looking sloppy lost your grind bitch nigga

[Hook]

[E.S.G.]

Niggas I ain't seen in a minute, still running they mouth

They ain't seen what I'm driving, they ain't seen my house

Fuck this ice in my mouth, I'm a C.E.O

Politic'ing in New York, trying to get mo' do'

You know two hundred G's I'm stashing that, bent like free I'm mashing that

(and why you ain't sign with Slim Thug), stop asking that

No plex with it, or less respect with it

And start dragging have my check, it's gon be less digits

Yup niggas still hate from back in the day, deadly combo like Shaq and Wade

On the street y'all acting hard, behind the bars y'all acting gay

Ask them labels majors say, yep I bring a lot of fire

Grown man amongst boys, this a younger Stoudemire

And I ain't talking bout Damon, I mean Amare

Thought I wouldn't bounce back, bitch niggas sorry

V-I-C-T-O-R-Y

Y'all can't have it, na-na-na-na-na

[Hook]

[Swiftface]

Real life type, fuck the hype type

Get the do' and go, I slick the shife type

Living my life, running red lights

Selling blow you ain't know, stay out the FED's sight

Cut the check nigga, nothing less nigga

Diamonds is still relentless, what you expect nigga

They say the streets heated, I'm what the streets needed

Got a hunger for this hustle, shit then let me feed it

They dranked out and weeded, and bitches been depleted

But miss me with that show shit, I high speeded

I want it all nigga, it's time to ball nigga

Ain't a Muslim but trust him, the final call nigga

This is for my dog niggas, I'm back to hog with ya

If I squeeze seventeen, I mean they all hit ya

In a dead rush, to get your head bust

SES don't plex, they can't fuck with us

[Hook]

(*talking*)

Know I'm saying, that's what we talking bout baby

E.S. motherfucking G, that;s my nigga Brandon Stacks

Carmen Sandiego, Swiftface that's right

What's up Sin, this SES know I'm saying H-Town

This how we doing it oh yeah, All American Gangsta

In your motherfucking sto', you ain't got it get it

You square ass niggas, it's going down for this 0-5 SES