EQUILIBRIUM - Intellectual

[Intro: FROSTTT]

Ho' ass bitch talkin', but I know that he a fan

Be careful I got mines planted in the sand

How's your day? I'm like "I made a fuckin' band"

I got way more motion than you bro, and you so mad

[Verse 1: FROSTTT]

How am I 16, made more than your fucking family?

Flush his mind with a .9 if he don't show me

Logged outta my Tor, I'm feeling like they watch me

Just copped Balenci runners, if they ask, Yale gifted me

[Verse 2: HXLX]

Reload that .45

He got shots in his spine

Watch that motherfucker die

You should've stayed online

I shoot yo' ass up and then I switch the gun

Shoot yo' ass up, I'on shoot no one

Put a laser on my gun

Cut a nigga throat and then I cut his tongue

Fuck everyone if you think that I'll die

Sell me the AKs, just tell me the price

Sell me the nines and that MP5

7.62, you'll be dead by tonight

5.56, I hit him in his chest

Wack someone over fucking cash

Pull the fucking trigger and I put 'em in the back

Jihad intruder in the motherfucking camp

I'mma slice your fucking face

7.62 in your ribcage

I got bullets with your name on it

Pull up if you really want it

Barret .50 Cal, nothing can stop it

Brain on the ground

Why don't you mop it ,bitch?

Can't hear a sound

Bullets be hopping, bitch

You are on the ground

Cannot be standin', bitch

Never be found

I fucking love it, bitch

[Verse 3: FROSTTT]

I got 2 hoes in the Maybach and they just want the fame

After I count this honeybun, this Draco gon' be spittin' some flame

Xpanders on my feet, think it's time to expand his brain

It was a band for a bullet, now bands a day, popped like 10 today

You better hide, lil nigga, 'cause all of your Drac's be spittin' 'em flames

Luh M16, gotta eliminate the lames

I just got a Alabaster, made it back in like a day

.45 bullets gon' hit his mans

Dumbass bitch, just make it make sense

You can stay broke, I'ma chase these bands

The FN under my vetements

[Outro: FROSTTT]