Slimey - Intellectual

[Intro]

Yeah, Yeah

Fatt, Fatt

[Chorus]

Don’t nun that i do, satisfy ya

You fuck that bitch, now your pants on fire

I roll up a opp, bro, pass the lighter

Really I’m not even sad, I’m tired

It’s a battle, inside my head, I’m fightin’

My heart on fire, I’m dead inside

I heard “you wanted me dead” I feel you

I tie up my dreads, I’m comin’ to kill you

My mind on the money, my head in the rear view

Clutching, and driving, I’m drinking and drivin’

Don’t come around flexin’, we will really Slimey

I fuck on his hoe, now I’m slippin’ and slidin’ (Yeahh)

I put a Tesla on auto pilot, we ride in his hood, it ain’t hard to find him

I’m covered in blood, in all these diamonds

I’m pourin’ up mud, cause that’s why i got it

[Verse]

Every-time we link up, ya phone on silent

I’m a grown ass man, this hoe so childish

I like Percocet 10’s, and 5’s

Looked you in ya eyes, and i see you lied

I pop fake pills, but I’m still alive

Let’s hop on a PJ, and skip the town

In a black track, that’s how I’m gettin’ around

Ima pass her, i heard “she been around”

I’m pickin’ you up, and I’m putting it down

Nigga everywhere i go, it’s a fully around

Everywhere I go, it’s some bitches around

Won’t never go broke, if the kitchen around

You say that’s ya “hoe”, i be dickin’ her down

In my designer clothes, I’m really fly

Overdose, and suicde, I get high, and stupid vibe

In supreme jeans, with the Louis slides

Ride with Ken, if it’s do or die

If you talkin’ ‘bout you wan’ be a hitman, if you wanna 10 bands, all you gotta do is slide

These Carti shareder, it bust when it shine

[?] [?] I’m pressin’ decline (Yeah)

You get mad, and don’t tell me why?

You fuck me good, and tell me lies