GET LOW - Intellectual

[Intro: GXNER.]

You're a goner

Yeh, yeh, yeh, yeahhh

What? What? What? What?

[Verse: GXNER.]

I'ma hop out the whip

He ain't run, ain't run, ain't run, ain't run, get low

Big stock and a clip

My gun, my gun, my gun, my gun unload

New rocks for the kicks

I step, I step, I step, I step on throats

Get rocked in the pit his neck chin checked

Now his face laying down, it broke (Yuh)

And he think he hard 'cause he yelled on the beat

But that's something that I would've scrapped (Ah)

And I dropped a bag on this Audi

I'm pushing a hundred, I'm doing the dash (Yeah)

I grip it like I'm outta Saudi

I'm putting a bullet inside of his back (Uh)

And they nеver findin' his body

If I miss my shotty then he gеttin' stabbed

[Verse 2: Kill Dyll]

Bodies catch bullets like a light to a moth

Fuckers try to press me, never knowin' what it cost

Pushin' every bullet, every blade 'til they rot

Dead lullabies in their mind when I'm out

When out I'ma kill, what I'm 'bout boutta fill

Everybody with a shell, is it fake, is it real?

Boutta swallow every pill just to feel something still

I'ma take what I can, what I can't I am feelin'

I'm peeling back scalps, what I'm about

In constant agony, that's what I shout

Kill for the culture and Kill for the clout

Dyll ain't no vulture, he'll make you a spout

I'ma be making it with or without

The fuckers against me, you better watch out

Re-up no payment

I'm pushin' his face in

The curb in the pavement

The fuckers that hate me

Are really displacing

My thrown next to satan

Fuck you, I hate 'em

I leave 'em encased in

A tomb, not located

A stain on my sneaker

You're nothing but faded

Nothing but jaded

[Bridge: Kill Dyll & GXNER.]

Existence erased, I'm nothing but cold

I'ma be killin' it 'till I am old

See him so brazy, think that he tall

That fucker is lazy, I'll make him real small

Duck all these bullets, my K like to blow

His friends in the back all fold and scream,"Get low"

[Outro: GXNER.]