Immigrant - Intellectual

[Chorus]

I break numbers, bitches backs, and my bank account and snitches ligaments

Vixens when I ask how I get figures in

They got dividends, bread is legitimate (Bitch)

But the taxman thinking I’m innocent

So the white man want my imprisonment

Gotta stay vigilant

I ain’t no idiot

In the end, I’m a wealthy immigrant

Full speed like we’re tryna get rid of them

Me and them man ain’t no equivalent

Bro got spinners and sugar and cinnamon

Can’t fuck with the African militant

Old meth and my bros still killing it

Opps been feeling it

Bad ting giving it, uh

Cash flow look too hideous

The money give me the white man privilegе

[Verse]

I know for a fact this worker won't follow me round if I pull out them racks

My n***as don’t window shop, wе pull down the window and push it back (Blatt)

No action but way more chat, these fuck n***as ain’t on jack

They say the louder, the more they’re brass

I see ya, I see that you're stacking flat (I see it)

She wanna gun for gang and me

She’s on her knees, that's blasphemy

I swear, God please don’t be hard on me (Please)

The Glock been singing in harmonies

In different keys

This bitch getting hit on beat

Don’t trust nobody except myself, cause nothing in life is free