Final Destination - Intellectual

[Intro]

Mm, mm, mm, BD

Mm, free the guys, nigga

Shh, everything I say, I mean it, nigga

The ambulance was thirty minutes from where I stayed at (Ayo, FLAME, how you make this one, man?)

It's like the police want us to die, should’ve put one on the West

The hood like Final Destination, ain't no tellin' who next

I think lil’ Zai could've survived, but he got hit in the neck

Me and Pimp K slept on the same pallet, we took turns washin' covers

Ain't in no rush, I'm at my own pace like Mr. Glover

Bro went in, slept his whole bid, got out, fell in love with uppers

From the outside lookin' in, the city say me and her a cute couple

The switch gon' make your six-pack flat, talkin' ’bout shooter got buffer

Lil’ bro snatched off three cars this week and he done fucked up his knuckles

G called and went go to the Percs, he ready to kill somethin'

Why the fuck these niggas think they got say so? They never did nothin’

Bro throwin' camo to match the grass, say this a real hunt

I attract the worst bitches in the world, I fell in love with cunks

Free Junior Fox, still standin' on business, lil' dude was the biggest opp

Ain’t got no glove this time on the mission, I gotta take off my socks

My lil' cousin shirt too big for school, she had to tie it in a knot

Two years, no poker, remember Miss Bobby put neck bones in the crock pot

My bitch unraveled, when she be moanin', she yellin', "Bomboclaat"

This shit done got personal, I'm tryna be in the car, ain't tryna call shots

My little cuz stealin', I told his mama that I'ma cut off his fingers

Chillin' with the family, they already big, two days in, this why I don't mingle

Every time my drop get bigger and bigger, I'm at twenty thousand off a single

Nigga, put your pride to the side, let's get to the cheese, haters, we delete 'em

I adapted to my habitat, don't be mad that I'm evil

You turned your back on me, I'm disappointed, 'posed to be my peoples

Lil' bro thought he was bigger than the program, we fell out 'bout reefer

I still wanna be the student of the game, these niggas tryna be some teachers

The ambulance was thirty minutes from where I stayed at

It's like the police want us to die, should've put one on the West

The hood like Final Destination, ain't no tellin' who next

I think lil' Zai could've survived, but he got hit in the neck

Me and Pimp K slept on the same pallet, we took turns washin' covers

Ain't in no rush, I'm at my own pace like Mr. Glover

Bro went in, slept his whole bid, got out, fell in love with uppers

From the outside lookin' in, the city say me and her a cute couple