C4 - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Ethereal]

In the club, posted up

Analyzing all these thugs and all these hoes

They trained to go, "I know u know"

Who the realest, do you feel this, my shit go

Send him to his doctor, mix it wit' the Fanta

My whole click got hammers, 16 in the clip

It ain't no extendo', but it sounds bananas

My shit not gon' jam up, Yo' screen blinking damage

Boy this is Atlanta, I'm coppin' all the blammers'

Niggas waitin' for the word but I'm just tryna' leave the 3rd

Blowin' indo in Japana' tryna' zen away my ana'

My money folder growin' boy yo' ignorance showin'

Archie said lets get it I said o.k. roll up

World so crazy, I want change I gotta blow up

Cactus Jack a nigga in this thang now pour up

2 bottles on me man I hope that I don't throw up

[Hook: Stalin Majesty]

C4s, grenades blow up, blow up

We been tryna tell em' we was them guys

They was like hol' up, hol up'

We are still the same, work and pistols on us

But now when we tell them we them gods

They be like show nuff' show nuff

[Verse 2: Ethereal]

Smokin' 'Swishafullofhaze'

Man I'm in a daze

Damn I'm gettin' paid

Till I hit the goddamn grave

Janks up in my face every single day

I tell my baby mama it's no drama, she don't play

Boy I'm tryna' add some commas to the balance of the shoe box

Had balance out my chakras now I'm flyin' over rooftops

Got that loud you play my shit, my jam will make yo' nigga moonwalk

In the club these fuckers dap me up cause they don't want to shootout

I'm so booted up, I cock it back, my girl tell me to cool out

I been grindin', I been grindin' since my sister told me move out

I been shinin', I been shinin' boy I'm bout to act a fool now

Blowin' swishas full of doja' in a Rover they like who how?

Never been a flexer but I will finesse ya'

Ridin wit' protection cuz' I'm on the map

Always keep a weapon like I'm Cactus Jack