Mannequin - Intellectual

[Chorus]

The bag, keep it comin'

Pulling up, drip

Water faucet

And I won't lie, I've seen pain

Like a hundred times

And so much thoughts

Fake love had me going blind

Murder murder I've got my knife

They say money won't buy happiness

But when I count up, happiest

Whippin' work up in the pot and imma vanish it

And we slide, when we ride, they do the mannequin

Big blicky on me, that stiffy on me

Uh, we build zombies, twelve days schemin' on me

Her love, she keep it from me

Now I'm lit, she feelin' on mе

Make 'em drown, a hundred rounds, I keep it on mе

Yeah I got drip for sale, like five on me

She want a bag, I put the dick in her throat

She need a mad, but I put some bricks on the road

I chase the bag, I ain't chasin' no hoe

Foreign bitch, she so fly, but she do the most

Pullin' up on smoke, on go

Get 'em gone by the low two phones

And I went platinum in the streets all on my own

And we do road, if we get caught, that's still my bro

I'm sippin' dirty, dirty my Styrofoam

And when I'm high, I'm in my thoughts, I'm all alone

And she want, a two one two, I call that clone