Effortless - Intellectual

[Intro]

(Damn it, Homie, I'm comin' up)

I'm higher than a plane, first-class, you niggas flyin' Spirit

Bitch brought the bands back, I went straight to Gary

Niggas ain't gon' slide on shit 'cause they too scary

Lookin' for my nigga Rick, I need some more cherry

In the D lookin' for some 'za, let me call Barry

Chrome Heart, but my pants made by Amiri

Bookbag on 'cause the money, I couldn't even carry it

If my nigga got some drank, guarantee he sharin' it

First gun that I ever got, I really had to cherish it

I used to rock big clothes, man, that shit embarassin'

Walk around with a big knot, man, this shit hilarious

Every time you hear me cough, then I need my medicine

Get a nigga ass stretched quick, now he need an ambulance

Hit the drank with some shit, you can't even smell it

Dog got stuck with some 'bows, he can't even sell it

Up a roll on them hoes, hell yeah, I'm selfish

Got a Gucci bubble coat on with the big letters

I'll pull the car out right now, it's a bitch catcher

Five-sixes left a nigga like a bench-presser

If the whip don't get attention, bet the kit catch her

Fuck around and drink the whole pint, we ain't even measure

Fuck this nigga bitch, I think he kinda knew, but he could never catch her

When I get this 'za in, ain't gotta smell it 'cause it's always pressure

It's a lick on the floor, I had to think like it's now or never

Drink a pint of Akorn, but the Hi-Tech and Quali' be better

Michigan weed good, but I fuck with my plug from Cali 'cause his quality better

You can come and shop, but gotta pull up in a timely matter

Hide the Tris in the Grape Everfresh 'cause you gotta be clever

My nigga keep fuckin' up, I keep tellin' him, "You gotta do better"

GrindHard 4 Money a lifestyle, I threw it on the sweater

Took my chain off my neck and pulled them racks out my pocket and threw it on the dresser

Nigga reach for anything, he DOA or leavin' on a stretcher

Poured an eight in one pop in front of my mama, she gave me a lecture

Pourin' out the pint, don't need no bottle, we ain't tryna measure

It's more lean in the pop than the pop, it's gon' taste like medicine

My nigga caught a body, they dropped all the charges 'cause they ain't have no evidence

Bitch fucked forty-five niggas, now she say she celibate

Lame nigga tried to diss me for some fame and he still ain't relevant

I grind hard without tryin', man, this shit be effortless