Task Force - Intellectual

[Verse 1: nobleb3ck]

Money comin' in like a mantra

Get 'em tippin' with the [?], you getting packed up

And we know that that bitch got their [?]

And I'm coolin' with g0r3, he tryna wax off

Aye, aye, he tryna [?]

And we really [?]

Yeah, I call up lil g0r3, yeah gon’ clear the block

Yeah, yeah, and I'm quick to blow

Got a blower in my jansport

Coolin' with the task force

If you talk on the gang, this is what you asked for

Don't lose yourself, 1-2-3 transport

I need a new passport

Been around the world

Pulled up on the scene, new Aventador

I seen a lot of shit, yeah I been through

I don't give a fuck, I'ma show you what this gun do

Aye, aye

And I'm grippin' my

Aye, and I'm grippin' on my pole

And the blick stick gon' hit him, leave him cold

And your stupid ass lies, they get old

I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't even eat shit but a oxy

CTS-V it's all black and we mobbin'

I'ma, aye, like I'm, aye

Aye yuh, aye yuh, aye yuh, aye yuh

Pull up on the scene, pull up with a gash wound

You gon' cry man, your mama crying

I don't give a fuck, if you dyin'

I don't give a fuck, quit lyin'

I'ma grippin' mine, I'ma grippin' mine

If he come up on me, we gon' knock him down

With a knocker, like soccer

Okay, it's time to get proper

Onto his daughter, she gon' give me slobber

Stop calling me daddy, I am not the father

Not the father, not the father

(Not the father)