fflyasme - Intellectual

[Intro: fflex]

(I don't like—)

(I-I-I-I don't like nobo—) Yeah

(Yeah)

I got them racks, I count them bands outside

Huh, the Maybach black, the Cadillac pink, and the all-new Ghost is white

Bitch, up that fire

I know he ain't ready to up that fire, that nigga a lie

Yeah, and I slide with a big-ass pole, lil' bitch, I'll slide with Gen5

Bitch, I'm fly as fuck, I get that money still

And I'm slime as fuck, and my nose be runny still

Uh, why would you lie to me? Why would you lie?

That shit be fryin' me, shit got me fried

No nigga fly as me

Wonder why he tryin' me, yeah, tryin' me

Yeah, why she cryin' too? Like, X put white in teeth

No bitch as fine as you, that's why you slide with me

Fine shit, ten out of ten, ye-yeah, but you know she hidin' too (Yeah, hidin' too)

Yeah, we gon' hit him, like, where he hidin' at?

She said she want me and him, and, yes, I'm fine with that (Ugh)

Yeah, spark 'em down like triple-A

I'm finna add foundation on her cheeks and right down on her face

Sit in the crib, I'm makin' art

CO Gang, my niggas spark

Clone my style, these niggas LARPs

Holeless chest like Tony Stark, damn (Damn)

Had to chain up this ho with me until I'm gone, yeah

She want me to lock it in, but I can't make no songs

But if you pass my first impression, better not do me wrong

And I'm out smokin' on yo' exes like you passed the bong, yeah

Nut on body, Jennifer

If she cheat, I'm endin' her

Pa-pass to fflex, not feelin' her

Uh, why would you lie to me? Why would you lie?

That shit be fryin' me, shit got me fried

No nigga fly as me

Wonder why he tryin' me, yeah, tryin' me

Yeah, why she cryin' too? Like, X put white in teeth

No bitch as fine as you, that's why you slide with me

Fine shit, ten out of ten, ye-yeah, but you know she hidin' too

(Yeah, we gon' hit him, like, where he hidin' at?)

(She said she want me and him, and, yes, I'm fine with that)