Outro - Intellectual

[Intro]

I got a freak out west

Wherever I wanna go

With this one

Haha

I’m the youngest running my city

Affiliated with killers them niggas running with me

And tell the feds come and get me

Either that or park my car for a 50

And them bitches they be hitting real risky

For what’s left I fuck the pussy to death (yeah)

Rider on my right and the 9 on my left

Fuck around, die tonight

Slipping sniffing top shelf

I’m the king cuh - I’m the only nigga with the belt

And them other mothersuckas lil niggas, need help

38 special, I will not regret you

I will never die, if I did then I let you

Listen to the crowd, watch the crowd scream my name out

Look at the stage, it’s like 50 niggas came out-

Backstage blowing pretty bitches brains out

Probably takin’ pictures with you in this niggas house

Getting clout

Dick ‘em then I pitch ‘em out

Reel ‘em in and count them up and really ship ‘em out

Only thing we give a fuck about is getting mputh

And fuck an ounce, big bricks make the trap bounce

[Unkown DJ at SB/Fat Trel show + crowd shouting back)

What’s they name?

SLUTTY BOYS!

Whats the name?

SLUTTY BOYS!

WHATS THEY NAME?

SLUTTY BOYS!