Kill Shit - Intellectual

[Chorus]

'Bout to kill shit, bitch, I'm 'bout to kill shit

All these drugs got me numb, I can't feel shit

'Bout to kill shit, bitch, I'm 'bout to kill shit

All these drugs got me numb, I can't feel shit

Choppa, choppa, where you at?

This 30 make a running back

Pop a perc, pop a flat

Blew these bands and made 'em back

Hey, watch out, come my way

Creepin' where he stay

Keep it low, in the bushes, migo let it spray

I know you hate me, maybe want to rape me

Your pockets [?], your money still wary

You thuggin' on Twitter, in person you playin'

Ain't gettin' no check, your career, it be drainin'

We shootin', no aim bitch, try me and get painted

These pussies ain't with it, just suck it and take it

Rick Owens a thousand, you still get allowance

My diamonds, they jumpin, the money still uppin'

Pullin' up, we fool 'em

Why you think my toolie boolin'?

Ed just mad she losin'

Runnin' back, I know she droolin'

Skrt skrt skrt, I'm outtie

All these narcos up inside me

Lean lean lean, I'm leanin'

I can't feel my fuckin' body

All my figures flexin' now

Trap house jumpin' off the ground

MAC-11, let it rip

10 for 10, they about to hit

No, no, no, can't fuck with me

Oxys swept me off my feet

Ya girl, she bought a meet and skeet

A pretty price to fuck on me

'Bout to kill shit, bitch, I'm 'bout to kill shit

All these drugs got me numb, I can't feel shit

'Bout to kill shit, bitch, I'm 'bout to kill shit

All these drugs got me numb, I can't feel shit