HARDTOKILL - Intellectual

[Intro: FABI DHABI]

Fuck (Ayy, ayy), fuck (Ayy, ayy)

Ayy (Ayy, ayy), yeah (Ayy, ayy)

[Verse 1: FABI DHABI]

Fuck nigga talk, leave his brains on the ground

All you gotta do is shoot 'em, got a fucker down

Fabi on that sneak shit, it’s the fucking pound

Every time a fucking nigga get it, it goes south

When the bodies fly, on the feds, I'm a god

[?] side

[?] shoot [?]

[?] burn 'em up [?]

K-9 shit bitch get on the fucking ground (Die, die. die, die, die, die, die, die)

Die, die. die, die, die, die, die, die (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

Every time you call me, I won't go (I won’t go, bitch)

Shoot you, hold me back, let me go (let me go, bitch)

Ain't no respect for a ho (No respect, bitch)

If you tryna throw, this is war (this is war, bitch)

[Bridge: FABI DHABI & G6TH]

If you tryna throw, this is war, bitch

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Secure that shit, yeah)

It's that fucking k-9 shit boy (yeah bitch)

K-9 going hard bitch, suck my whole dick, bitch

What the fuck's going on? (Ayy, Ayy)

Bitch

[Verse 2: G6TH]

Fucked her up then I sat her in my trunk

She talking, you will get to see you fucked up

My wrist bloody, blood, there it is

Why are you all acting and never carry it?

Shut the fuck up, bitch, don't you fuck up

Drop, pussy drop, gasoline to your guts (Bitch)

Why you always acting, holdin' fake guns up? (Why?)

Fucked up, bitch (Hard to kill)

You fucked up, bitch (Hard to kill)

Fucked up, bitch (Hard to kill)

You fucked up, bitch, (Hard to kill)

Fucked up bitch (Hard to kill)

Fucked up, bitch (Hard to kill)

You fucked up, bitch (Hard to kill)

Fucked up, bitch (Hard to kill)

Fucked up, bitch (Hard to kill), bitch

[Bridge: G6TH]

Fabi, we got APACHE, we got BIG$, bitch

What the fuck? Ayy

[Verse 3: BIG$]

Pull up with the fucking K, we gon' spray everyday

I be with the fucking gang, I don’t lay low

Halo in this fucking bitch ’cause I say so

Ring ring bitch, it's the motherfucking payphone

Hey ho, I just copped a fucking whip

With my bankrolls, K-9 coming in this bitch

With the draco, nigga said he talking all that shit

You lame hoe, hey bro I just called your bitch on this payphone

Said I be smoking a lot, I mix with the wock in the pot

I got a lock on this lot, don’t come close

Got a lot of motherfuckers in this bitch so you know I fly high like a crow, it's time to mix up the flow

Hit a lick, hit a lick, hit a lick, hit a lick, hit a lick, hit a lick

On you kids, I'ma piss on you bitch

Now I'm coming with the shits and I bought a couple thousand for these zips, that’s a fact, ayy

[Verse 4: FUCKAPACHE]

Y'all [?] relevant as my fucking dust

Fuck you 'cause that's what you niggas rep

Y'all [?] relevant as my fucking dust

Yah